歌曲 | Chicken Hawk |
歌手 | Mack 10 |
专辑 | Best Of Mack 10 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Mack Ten | |
f/ Ice Cube | |
[Mack 10] | |
Quielty I stalk niggas call me the Chicken Hawk | |
Approach with my gun in a 2 one one | |
As I sickum lay my victum may I lickum | |
All action stop nobody move no pop | |
As I reck shop red alert make yo blood squirt | |
When I work in the brownies and the high top chucks to do dirt | |
Keep it sound put it down my way | |
Protected by an A.K. as I search for my pray | |
Through the geto hit the peddle every corner I'm torning | |
Look for the money the kilos and the gallons of shermin nigga | |
Till we meet I stash my heat | |
Neet in my baggage do damage nasty as a savage | |
Lookin for the cabbage | |
Its own 20 grand I spot a bird in hand | |
As I spread my wing spand I swoop ready to land | |
Gotta get heem hit the spot grab the sack | |
And I shake it blessed with the game | |
To make it bus its easier to take it, nigga | |
[Ice Cube] | |
I'm a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
I'm a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
'Don't make me kill everybody on this motherfucker' | |
[Mack 10] | |
On a late night creep the hawk sours on a mission | |
Mashin' through the hood nerd this nigga had the chickens | |
36 zones in each sack to be exact | |
Got 50 G's or more in street value worth of crack | |
As he put it down out of control with the cavey | |
Got Benzos on the grass twistin front and back cadeys | |
Capacino sted of coffe moet | |
No more rossie rolex diamonds all glossy | |
Glossy Mr. Flossy sewed up the block keys to double up rock | |
I gotta lick heem nigga want know heen when I get heem me | |
Shoot strate never hesitate fools cooperate | |
Or I dag un tagum body bagum with my magnum | |
Heat in yo chest how we do it in the west | |
I gaffle up yo dope and fly back to my nest | |
I stalk hit up in chalk all over the sidewalk | |
Its Mack 10 foe life better know as the chicken hawk | |
Interlude: | |
[Man] Allo | |
[Mack 10] | |
Yeah nigga, I got yo bitch, so take all the ??? you got | |
And put on ??? behind the ??? or I kill this motherfucker | |
[Girl] Fuck this nigga don't give any shit | |
[Mack 10] Bitch shut the fuck up right now | |
[Mack 10] | |
On a midnight flight the hawk glides through the breeze | |
Pull my wings at eaze as I lands in the palm trees | |
Overlook my lick set my scope like a sniper | |
Hawk the bitch piper be alarmed foe the type a fool | |
That ah hoo ride when he doo ride | |
I came ruff out the box Inglewood school of hard nots, nigga | |
A gaffle dick is all I ever gave a hoe | |
Where peneltons not a cape so I can't save a hoe | |
Mack 10 just stepped off the planet of the apes | |
Foe the money and dope I never rapes I duck tapes | |
Bitches I mackum down flagum down they pull over | |
Fill lucky as a fowe leaf clover in a Range Rover | |
They never know its the hawk his self | |
My eyes reder than red with St. Ides on my breff | |
I draw down all this licken got me nervous so I'm twitchen | |
Bitch two to the dome or take me to yo nigga chickens | |
[Ice Cube] | |
I'm a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
I'm a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
Foe life | |
*Ring* | |
[Man] Allo? | |
[Mack 10] | |
Oh I see you Mr. Funny-man | |
Aw motherfuckin' | |
Yeah you're the kind of nigga that ??? with your bitch | |
Well listen to this motherfucker | |
Aaaaahhhhhhaaaaa | |
*Gun shots* | |
*Clik-clak* | |
*Hang up* |
zuo ci : Mack Ten | |
f Ice Cube | |
Mack 10 | |
Quielty I stalk niggas call me the Chicken Hawk | |
Approach with my gun in a 2 one one | |
As I sickum lay my victum may I lickum | |
All action stop nobody move no pop | |
As I reck shop red alert make yo blood squirt | |
When I work in the brownies and the high top chucks to do dirt | |
Keep it sound put it down my way | |
Protected by an A. K. as I search for my pray | |
Through the geto hit the peddle every corner I' m torning | |
Look for the money the kilos and the gallons of shermin nigga | |
Till we meet I stash my heat | |
Neet in my baggage do damage nasty as a savage | |
Lookin for the cabbage | |
Its own 20 grand I spot a bird in hand | |
As I spread my wing spand I swoop ready to land | |
Gotta get heem hit the spot grab the sack | |
And I shake it blessed with the game | |
To make it bus its easier to take it, nigga | |
Ice Cube | |
I' m a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
I' m a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
' Don' t make me kill everybody on this motherfucker' | |
Mack 10 | |
On a late night creep the hawk sours on a mission | |
Mashin' through the hood nerd this nigga had the chickens | |
36 zones in each sack to be exact | |
Got 50 G' s or more in street value worth of crack | |
As he put it down out of control with the cavey | |
Got Benzos on the grass twistin front and back cadeys | |
Capacino sted of coffe moet | |
No more rossie rolex diamonds all glossy | |
Glossy Mr. Flossy sewed up the block keys to double up rock | |
I gotta lick heem nigga want know heen when I get heem me | |
Shoot strate never hesitate fools cooperate | |
Or I dag un tagum body bagum with my magnum | |
Heat in yo chest how we do it in the west | |
I gaffle up yo dope and fly back to my nest | |
I stalk hit up in chalk all over the sidewalk | |
Its Mack 10 foe life better know as the chicken hawk | |
Interlude: | |
Man Allo | |
Mack 10 | |
Yeah nigga, I got yo bitch, so take all the ??? you got | |
And put on ??? behind the ??? or I kill this motherfucker | |
Girl Fuck this nigga don' t give any shit | |
Mack 10 Bitch shut the fuck up right now | |
Mack 10 | |
On a midnight flight the hawk glides through the breeze | |
Pull my wings at eaze as I lands in the palm trees | |
Overlook my lick set my scope like a sniper | |
Hawk the bitch piper be alarmed foe the type a fool | |
That ah hoo ride when he doo ride | |
I came ruff out the box Inglewood school of hard nots, nigga | |
A gaffle dick is all I ever gave a hoe | |
Where peneltons not a cape so I can' t save a hoe | |
Mack 10 just stepped off the planet of the apes | |
Foe the money and dope I never rapes I duck tapes | |
Bitches I mackum down flagum down they pull over | |
Fill lucky as a fowe leaf clover in a Range Rover | |
They never know its the hawk his self | |
My eyes reder than red with St. Ides on my breff | |
I draw down all this licken got me nervous so I' m twitchen | |
Bitch two to the dome or take me to yo nigga chickens | |
Ice Cube | |
I' m a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
I' m a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
Foe life | |
Ring | |
Man Allo? | |
Mack 10 | |
Oh I see you Mr. Funnyman | |
Aw motherfuckin' | |
Yeah you' re the kind of nigga that ??? with your bitch | |
Well listen to this motherfucker | |
Aaaaahhhhhhaaaaa | |
Gun shots | |
Clikclak | |
Hang up |
zuò cí : Mack Ten | |
f Ice Cube | |
Mack 10 | |
Quielty I stalk niggas call me the Chicken Hawk | |
Approach with my gun in a 2 one one | |
As I sickum lay my victum may I lickum | |
All action stop nobody move no pop | |
As I reck shop red alert make yo blood squirt | |
When I work in the brownies and the high top chucks to do dirt | |
Keep it sound put it down my way | |
Protected by an A. K. as I search for my pray | |
Through the geto hit the peddle every corner I' m torning | |
Look for the money the kilos and the gallons of shermin nigga | |
Till we meet I stash my heat | |
Neet in my baggage do damage nasty as a savage | |
Lookin for the cabbage | |
Its own 20 grand I spot a bird in hand | |
As I spread my wing spand I swoop ready to land | |
Gotta get heem hit the spot grab the sack | |
And I shake it blessed with the game | |
To make it bus its easier to take it, nigga | |
Ice Cube | |
I' m a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
I' m a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
' Don' t make me kill everybody on this motherfucker' | |
Mack 10 | |
On a late night creep the hawk sours on a mission | |
Mashin' through the hood nerd this nigga had the chickens | |
36 zones in each sack to be exact | |
Got 50 G' s or more in street value worth of crack | |
As he put it down out of control with the cavey | |
Got Benzos on the grass twistin front and back cadeys | |
Capacino sted of coffe moet | |
No more rossie rolex diamonds all glossy | |
Glossy Mr. Flossy sewed up the block keys to double up rock | |
I gotta lick heem nigga want know heen when I get heem me | |
Shoot strate never hesitate fools cooperate | |
Or I dag un tagum body bagum with my magnum | |
Heat in yo chest how we do it in the west | |
I gaffle up yo dope and fly back to my nest | |
I stalk hit up in chalk all over the sidewalk | |
Its Mack 10 foe life better know as the chicken hawk | |
Interlude: | |
Man Allo | |
Mack 10 | |
Yeah nigga, I got yo bitch, so take all the ??? you got | |
And put on ??? behind the ??? or I kill this motherfucker | |
Girl Fuck this nigga don' t give any shit | |
Mack 10 Bitch shut the fuck up right now | |
Mack 10 | |
On a midnight flight the hawk glides through the breeze | |
Pull my wings at eaze as I lands in the palm trees | |
Overlook my lick set my scope like a sniper | |
Hawk the bitch piper be alarmed foe the type a fool | |
That ah hoo ride when he doo ride | |
I came ruff out the box Inglewood school of hard nots, nigga | |
A gaffle dick is all I ever gave a hoe | |
Where peneltons not a cape so I can' t save a hoe | |
Mack 10 just stepped off the planet of the apes | |
Foe the money and dope I never rapes I duck tapes | |
Bitches I mackum down flagum down they pull over | |
Fill lucky as a fowe leaf clover in a Range Rover | |
They never know its the hawk his self | |
My eyes reder than red with St. Ides on my breff | |
I draw down all this licken got me nervous so I' m twitchen | |
Bitch two to the dome or take me to yo nigga chickens | |
Ice Cube | |
I' m a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
I' m a chicken hawk huntin for a chicken | |
Stickin', my hit to ya brain with the cane, nigga | |
Foe life | |
Ring | |
Man Allo? | |
Mack 10 | |
Oh I see you Mr. Funnyman | |
Aw motherfuckin' | |
Yeah you' re the kind of nigga that ??? with your bitch | |
Well listen to this motherfucker | |
Aaaaahhhhhhaaaaa | |
Gun shots | |
Clikclak | |
Hang up |