We like the flock, soar straight out of the trees Them, they got rocked by these high-flyin' bords with ease Us, wing rush when the dawn breaks golden classic You dig the chirp on the freshest rhythm tactics We fluff our feathers, dive into the skies We swoop and loop where the current flies Our chirp booms like you hit a sweet refrain They squawk to groove, man, skies had to change Who freaks the perch with mad avian action? Where fancy tails show off to distraction Why's it so fly? 'Cause the skies got swagger When the peacock strutted with the proud tail dagger And we’re bord like dat? we’re bord like dat ! We’re BORD like dat? we’re bord like dat! We’re bord like dat? we’re bord like dat! We’re BORD (we’re bord, we’re bord) We be the sky kings, talons to the beats She dips and darts to a rhythm so sweet We at the treetop with the flyest song Them, they be chirpin' where the cool bords belong What, I just swoop, let feathers stay loose How to glide all the drafts, catch the juice If it’s the wind, we ride it past the static The flock’s so spastic, wingbeats turn classic Pimp crowin' bold, it don’t matter, we soar Ask Toucan 'bout the zone (man, it's tropics galore) And we’re bord like dat? we’re bord like dat ! We’re BORD like dat? we’re bord like dat! We’re BORD like dat? we’re bord like dat! We’re bord (we’re bord, we’re bord) And we chirp like dat, we surf like dat We dive like dat? we thrive like dat! We rise like dat? we vibe like dat! We’re out like dat? we’re bord like dat! (We’re bord, we’re bord)
