of friends, when you didn't have no ends [Hook x2] [H.A.W.K.] Now thangs done changed, you done knocked off a Range And made a little change, but you
playa, on top the Astro-dome Frequencies get cloned, while I'm getting my mail on on my [Hook x2] [H.A.W.K.] Of course, I'm in convertible Porshe Race
, fo' It's the H-A-W-K, and the fella they call Ro Screwed Up Click representers, getting bent like a corner Taking up all four lanes, when we swang it's a
just don't stop Wanna dip in the pot, keep a whipping for spot Got a gator for a Houpe', so I don't flip it a lot Keep about a half a brick, distribute
doe) Them brick niggas sick with the hustle, and sick with the flow Just so you know, we gon (get that doe) [Hook] [H.A.W.K.] This for my block niggas
(feat. Big Moe, Kedra Brown) [Hook x4: Big Moe & (Kendra)] H-A-W-K, (H-A-W-K) [H.A.W.K.:] Hardcore carnivoure, the man you can't ignore Certified platinum
down All them haters love, when you're down Haters make the world, go round All them haters love, when you're down [H.A.W.K.] Say they love me, when
Here comes the Wreckshop bomb, that Big H.A.W.K. didn't refuse Coming down on a song, I couldn't refuse I'm with the Jam Down Don, Botany Boy boss Put a
H.A.W.K. and I'll let you know, on this track by Shadow All go fuck blow, and kick in the fucking do' [Hook x2] [H.A.W.K.] The Southside got your mouth
And if you want a piece of H-A-W-K Pull out your pocketbook you gots to pay And all I want from you is a little head Suck a nigga dry and get the hell
ki's Yelling Southwest, Braeswood And y'all know, 8900 pay good I went from a block bleeder, to a Interstate skater A fifty pack scorer, to a heavy weighter a
(feat. Lil' O) [Talking] Southside, H.A.W.K. Throw them hands up [H.A.W.K.] I'm a H-Town nigga, representing Southside Sitting on chrome, and my body
nigga I'ma split a nigga Like a throwed verse, lyrically leaving a nigga in a hearse I'm a thug and a renogator, and a Southside hood waver A 84 block
m a self made nigga, playing with automatic toys Living lavish is a habit, currency 'cross the ocean H-A-Dub-K and Dead End B.G.'s, a deadly potion Only
and I hit barbie dolls You kidding broad, I ain't in a gallon house I'ma drop you chickens, like a album H.A.W.K. Look, why should I like a chick When
I'm juggling, got us high as a kite Cigarella's full of flight, what a hell of a night it's going down [Hook] [singing] [H.A.W.K.] Everything's splendid
on the table In this camp I'm champ, I hit a big up amp I spit shit that claps, and gives the track a cramp [Chorus x4] [H.A.W.K.] Like Ja I rule, plus
after the do', (back-back back-back) This for my folk (all across the world, that get stacks) [Hook] [H.A.W.K.] On your mark set, ready go H.A.W.K.
