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Bird Box Cycle Video (MV)




Performed By: AR the Prophet
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: DeMitrious Wyant




AR the Prophet - Bird Box Cycle Lyrics
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Take the bird out the Box and let It Fly
Take the cover off your eyes and Let it Shine
Take that bass out ya voice you Telling lies
When mommas cry
From Homicide
Put the King back in the KingdomWe Need Peace
Put the Kids back in classrooms And help them Read
Put yourself in position to Succeed
When you achieve
Repeat what I preached
The Cycle
1 2 3 Okay
A B C Okay
Hustle
Eat
Repeat
Okay
Hustle
Eat
Repeat
The Cycle
A hundred percent on my Bullshit I ain't never known to be Lazy
I worked this job a thousand Times Ima come back with that Paper
Post ya business if you want to
They gone hit your line with Them favors
I done posted mine bout Thousand times but I ain't never Posted no paper
Niggas is fooly
Online and they waving they Toolys
In a position to use it
But died with it on him and now That shits useless
Momma cried at the candle light
There Questions asked but they Clueless
Investigations on the shell cases
As the youngn lied in fluids
Take the bird out the Box and let It Fly
Take the cover off your eyes and Let it Shine
Take that bass out ya voice you Telling lies
When mommas cry
From Homicide
Put the King back in the KingdomWe Need Peace
Put the Kids back in classrooms And help them Read
Put yourself in position to Succeed
When you achieve
Repeat what I preached
The Cycle
1 2 3 Okay
A B C Okay
Hustle
Eat
Repeat
Okay
Hustle
Eat
Repeat
The Cycle
The Cycle
The Cycle
The Bird Box Cycle
Don't get trapped in the Bird Box Cycle
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English

Take the bird out the Box and let It Fly
Take the cover off your eyes and Let it Shine
Take that bass out ya voice you Telling lies
When mommas cry
From Homicide
Put the King back in the KingdomWe Need Peace
Put the Kids back in classrooms And help them Read
Put yourself in position to Succeed
When you achieve
Repeat what I preached
The Cycle
1 2 3 Okay
A B C Okay
Hustle
Eat
Repeat
Okay
Hustle
Eat
Repeat
The Cycle
A hundred percent on my Bullshit I ain't never known to be Lazy
I worked this job a thousand Times Ima come back with that Paper
Post ya business if you want to
They gone hit your line with Them favors
I done posted mine bout Thousand times but I ain't never Posted no paper
Niggas is fooly
Online and they waving they Toolys
In a position to use it
But died with it on him and now That shits useless
Momma cried at the candle light
There Questions asked but they Clueless
Investigations on the shell cases
As the youngn lied in fluids
Take the bird out the Box and let It Fly
Take the cover off your eyes and Let it Shine
Take that bass out ya voice you Telling lies
When mommas cry
From Homicide
Put the King back in the KingdomWe Need Peace
Put the Kids back in classrooms And help them Read
Put yourself in position to Succeed
When you achieve
Repeat what I preached
The Cycle
1 2 3 Okay
A B C Okay
Hustle
Eat
Repeat
Okay
Hustle
Eat
Repeat
The Cycle
The Cycle
The Cycle
The Bird Box Cycle
Don't get trapped in the Bird Box Cycle
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Writer: DeMitrious Wyant
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, YOUNG BLACK AND TALENTED PUBLISHING


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