bird. kick.flow. - dj dax lyrics
verse 1:
(since i was) little, i would always dribble over asian chicks, and that’s fo’
rizzle, semi circle swivel, shawty plays in kicks, like
jordans, which before hand would state one’s fly, but when a
girl gotta bird kick flow, fly is what you can’t deny
fine like china or chinese porcelain, kikokens can
make a guy’s hadoken be abnormally heartbroken, i said
“p-ss me my bible; another all-nighter” i had to invite
her, she said “i’m in; ’cause i’m the toughest street fighter” (kikoken!)
what? no wonder you saved my life, when i was in strife
beat by thugs at night, this is why you should really be my wife
yeah, you should stick for a while, i don’t get what they
say to me when i drop stuff in the chinese mart’s soup aisle
i’m just messing babe, but around you should be sticking, so stop
kicking for a minute, i’m on mic, tryna’ k!ll it, laye
murashi wants to freestyle, louv is going beast out (your)
blue and yellow cap on, girl, you look like capcom
blue and yellow’s what you’re rocking, i be on that white and red
just to be clear, don’t kick the rapper with the band on his head
uh, if they go ahead and call you a rookie
you could always switch and call that cutie ibuki, but really
chorus:
yeah, she look good like chun-li
yeah, fighting chick really is something
yeah, her cheongsams and her skirts did show
yeah, that she really got that bird kick flow
verse 2:
kicks (yeah, kicks) like the messenger app
spins like when djs be scratching the track
flips like a driver in traffic who doesn’t know how to
act – screw minaj, chun li’s bigger than rap
understatement? merely calling you gorgeous
clear in my bars, even clearer in the chorus, going
turbo like cordless controllers, torso not formless, but bolder
thermos can’t make you no colder, ergo you’re hotter than solar
sheesh! you don’t break a sweat? catch me peeping
at your thighs, you’d probably break my neck
fly like bird kick flows, i kick tempos, my rose you can expect
i’m no marvel versus capcom but your challenge i accept
tenshou kyaku, i look great? back at you
hosenka, getting money like a banker
tensei ranka, vamos homes, arranca
kikosho, just no show, kick to the gut, low blow
i got better flows than bun b, i stay just where the son be
repost ’cause i’m tumbling, free throws ’cause i’m jumping
how many have you done? 3 how many have you done? 3, last
year, i did 3 mixtapes, (so) i’m kicking it with chun li
chorus
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