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H A W K Under Hawk S Wings

your jaws H-Town's my home, and bar no jacker and his mama Load it up for the drama, 4-4's pause you like a camma Hell-a heat's a must, or get your damn

who complain They just jealous mayn, I guess that's the case So I sustain, to keep them haters out my face [Hook] [H.A.W.K.] Remember players and haters

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

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

basis Take it from Clay Day, Laf Tex the go-getter C-O braniac, with a payday about cheddar [Hook] [H.A.W.K.:] On the streets of Texas, we mob like

meet, then it's gonna be me The chosen one, my Nubian queen You have earned this position, to get under H.A.W.K.'s wings are you down [Hook x2] [singing

would like to give a big I mean a very very big round of, fuck you To you hoe ass niggaz, out here swooping on that bitch Afilliated playas, representing [H.A.W.K