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(Hook - 2x) |
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If you got plex, we can catch the ************* |
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Anytime any placer, any mother******g where |
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Gutter ass *************z, and we don't play fair |
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Anytime any placer, any mother******g where |
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(H.A.W.K.) |
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Any place anytime, I'll beat a ************* down |
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Push his face to the ground, then fill him up with rounds |
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See I don't ************* around, I terrorize the town |
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Sniff a hater out the pack, like a damn bloodhound |
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See a mother******g hawk, don't hang with crows |
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I hang with the those I chose, who ain't scared to throw blows |
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On that Mike Tyson *************t, that'll bite a earlobe |
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Bloody your nose, then scratch off on your vogues |
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I'm on that other *************t, you better run for cover ************* |
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Or get hit with this, bear lethal fist |
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I must admit, that I heard some *************t |
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That when you piss, you don't stand you sit |
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You's a *************, and ******g with a grown ass man |
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I don't have to use a gun, I'm pretty good with my hands |
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Ask your man's he'll tell you, H.A.W.K. don't care |
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Anytime any place, any mother******g where |
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(Hook - 2x) |
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(Mussilini) |
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Let the flame burn, burn baby burn |
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Caught him at that light, saying turn baby turn |
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Gutter ass *************z, and we don't play fair |
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Take a ************* life, or I pull a ************* hair |
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Step to the *************, it'll be your last walk |
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Who is that Mussili', Lil' Ke and Big Hawk |
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Think before you talk, ************* you'll eat them words |
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Get hung from a tree, or get flipped off a curbed |
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Anytime any place, any spot anywhere |
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At night time in the noon or day, our *************z don't care |
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Flame spit at *************z we marvelous, to get you ************* ain't hard to us |
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These ************* *************z be fraud to us, we rich *************z in God we trust |
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We flip figgas and our broads stay up, step out of line you will get rushed |
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Crushed ************* in the dust, have your homeboys picking you up |
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Plus flush enemies done, I be the one to be sick with the tongue |
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And the gun, G.I. Texas where I'm from leaving 'em hung |
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(Hook - 2x) |
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(Lil' Keke) |
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*************z consistently provoking, me to try to test mine |
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Come through your hood, with them killas and have you get down |
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CMG, I rep it hard on the streets mayn |
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We bust *************t down, like a block of that ******* |
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Let's do it dog, like them gangstas and soldiers |
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Let's get scarred up, knuckle up till it's over |
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The game is infected, *************z must respect it |
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We well connected, up in Texas |
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They better squash plexers, cause we never play fair |
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Dirty South young *************, boys gutter out there |
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Hating and bull*************tting, will get your family tied up |
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Texas and cowboys, the Penitentiary wired up |
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Got licks for plenty bricks, the prices are skied up |
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Catch the ************* anywhere, my click the size up |
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This Southside, and it's home of the crooks |
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Put my boxing gloves on, and take a look |
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(Hook - 2x) |
