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Recognize Video (MV)




Performed By: Birdie
Language: English
Length: 5:12
Written by: Reece Bird




Birdie - Recognize Lyrics




Ay, last track on the f*cking LP
Ay, play that beat
Turn it up
Let's go!

Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's

This is for my G's in the cities, and the towns
Hope you're down, with the pound, when we come around
Ya seeing something new, and yeh that's what we do, when ya trying reach the headline news
It's a curse and a blessing, they got me stressing, they got searching through my Smith and Wesson gettings
Realise, the real lies when ya trying hide
Predatorial spies wanna try n' take ya life
Never knew my talent till I watched it happen, when ya rapping, instead of trapping, you get the clapping!
And the shit don't stop till my cash gets hot!
Ya love to shoot a kid but ya scared to pop and (gunshot), guess what, ya better f*cking stop!!

Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's

I got game! So don't disrespect my name, bitch
I want the freedom and the chance to be rich
But the punk snitches wanna take a brothers shit
I never dreamt I'd be getting a lot of kicks
I want the good life, not the hood life
I want the fast cars, I wanna see the stars
I wanna smoke a blunt, on a mountain top
I wanna feed my G's, I wanna build a cot
Will I ever see, the peace and unity?
Cause right now, man the streets are f*cking killing me
Will ya give me time? Before I spit my rhymes
We all see the snakes, we all get the phoneys
But what we never see that it's our closest homies
Try to take us out, for a bit of clout
Couple insta likes, couple twitter fights
Throw it down with soul, and you'll die tonight

Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's

Constantly running from danger ain't no stranger to cop cars
Drop to my knees every night and I swear that I pray to god
I'm going crazy! I feel like I'm losing brain
Dodging fares on the train, stops me going insane
Life is fast think to future and not the past
Expect a rat if ya eternally chasing that ass
I guess they didn't know it yet but I'm your f*cking man!
Last fool that f*cked around, left him in the f*cking sand
Me and you ain't friends so let's get it right
Excuse me girl, cause I came to f*ck all night
Will I break, with the weights on my f*cking shoulders
Slowly growing older though the world is getting colder
Can't believe what ya read not even shitty titles
N' don't get me started on the motherf*cking bible!
Off the dome, in my home, trying reach the zones
All alone... until I went n' owned
Last year was my arrival on the f*cking scene
Now I'm trying process all my f*cking dreams
Never show love... to the fake thugs
They probably coked up and carry heavy slugs
The frequency that ya hear called Birdie
The best in the game so remember

Ayo cut the beat off!
That's it f*ck it I'm done
And for all my G's living in the struggle stay representing and the rewards will come
And all you bad mouth motherf*ckers
Say my name 5 fives and I appear like Candyman, bitch
Haha!
2020 I'm ready for you!
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Ay, last track on the f*cking LP
Ay, play that beat
Turn it up
Let's go!

Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's

This is for my G's in the cities, and the towns
Hope you're down, with the pound, when we come around
Ya seeing something new, and yeh that's what we do, when ya trying reach the headline news
It's a curse and a blessing, they got me stressing, they got searching through my Smith and Wesson gettings
Realise, the real lies when ya trying hide
Predatorial spies wanna try n' take ya life
Never knew my talent till I watched it happen, when ya rapping, instead of trapping, you get the clapping!
And the shit don't stop till my cash gets hot!
Ya love to shoot a kid but ya scared to pop and (gunshot), guess what, ya better f*cking stop!!

Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's

I got game! So don't disrespect my name, bitch
I want the freedom and the chance to be rich
But the punk snitches wanna take a brothers shit
I never dreamt I'd be getting a lot of kicks
I want the good life, not the hood life
I want the fast cars, I wanna see the stars
I wanna smoke a blunt, on a mountain top
I wanna feed my G's, I wanna build a cot
Will I ever see, the peace and unity?
Cause right now, man the streets are f*cking killing me
Will ya give me time? Before I spit my rhymes
We all see the snakes, we all get the phoneys
But what we never see that it's our closest homies
Try to take us out, for a bit of clout
Couple insta likes, couple twitter fights
Throw it down with soul, and you'll die tonight

Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise, Recognise, Recognise the killers
Recognise the motherf*cking G's

Constantly running from danger ain't no stranger to cop cars
Drop to my knees every night and I swear that I pray to god
I'm going crazy! I feel like I'm losing brain
Dodging fares on the train, stops me going insane
Life is fast think to future and not the past
Expect a rat if ya eternally chasing that ass
I guess they didn't know it yet but I'm your f*cking man!
Last fool that f*cked around, left him in the f*cking sand
Me and you ain't friends so let's get it right
Excuse me girl, cause I came to f*ck all night
Will I break, with the weights on my f*cking shoulders
Slowly growing older though the world is getting colder
Can't believe what ya read not even shitty titles
N' don't get me started on the motherf*cking bible!
Off the dome, in my home, trying reach the zones
All alone... until I went n' owned
Last year was my arrival on the f*cking scene
Now I'm trying process all my f*cking dreams
Never show love... to the fake thugs
They probably coked up and carry heavy slugs
The frequency that ya hear called Birdie
The best in the game so remember

Ayo cut the beat off!
That's it f*ck it I'm done
And for all my G's living in the struggle stay representing and the rewards will come
And all you bad mouth motherf*ckers
Say my name 5 fives and I appear like Candyman, bitch
Haha!
2020 I'm ready for you!
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Writer: Reece Bird
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