H.A.W.K. - Holla at Son lyrics

(*talking*) S.U.C. (S.U.C.), Crock Bull ha-ha Big dogs out baby, Screwed Up Click H-A-dub-K, Pokey-Sensei [H.A.W.K.] Pa**ing by haters, in my brand new Crentley That's the new Chrysler, the kind with the Hemi Concealed weapons license, so I'm riding with the semi And if a n***a try me, the clip I'ma empty I'm on 22's, so I'm tipping so gently Like Slim Thug, when he's tipping in a Bentley I'm pulling all the hoes, like Ashton pulled Demi It's my time to shine, worked hard for every penny Still hated by few, and loved by many Cause when a n***a shine, there's always envy Always jealousy, always a hater And there's always a n***a, that's not bout his paper One of them n***as, in jail they'll rape ya But I'm one of them, that'll put shells in your tanker Plus a n***a aim, is sharp as a razor If a n***a miss one, then the second one'll break ya I'm Ali, and you're Joe Frazier I'll jab you with the right, and let the left hook blaze ya Two-way pager, Motorola cell phone And I can get diplomatic, like that boy Jim Jones Better fire wide set, and I'm sitting in a zone I'ma pick your a** off, hit a block and I'm gone Jigga told you, not to throw rocks at the throne Or you gon get sprayed, like a bottle of cologne I'm in a truck that's two tone, with two yellow bones With raging hormones, that wanna get it on It's the end of this song, so I'ma gon get it on And f** these two hoes, then send they a** home H-A-dub-K the thoedest one, the coldest one so holla at son H-A-dub-K ain't no dispute, that in the booth the boy's the truth [Big Pokey] See I'm a big deal, sleep a n***a like his fifth pill Clips drop a n***a, like a fifth wheel My sk**s pay the bills, dog I gotta get it on n***a trying to turn a fifty pack, into fifty zones n***as hustle, but guerillas got it in they bones Real n***as set the tone, b**h n***as let it 'lone Some of these n***as raps, ain't matching they resumes It's all me right now, my n***a just let it play Screwed Up Click n***a, and we coming from every way M.O.B. Style, and we coming with heavy yay All night every day, n***a gotta be about it All these n***as sleeping, they can't do nothing but dream about it n***as know I flip my crack, win when I whip my crack A little on the corner, make it grow like a triple stack I keep my distance, cause I know how these n***as act n***as slick hammer clap, when I pull the trigga back You don't work you don't eat, that's why a n***a fat In between these concrete curbs, that's where I get it at Soft n***as get f**ed, with no jimmy hat Soon they find out we playing this game, y'all give me that I ain't talking, bout Spondalay I mean come up off it right now, ondalay mo'f**er [Hook - 2x] Y'all talk it how I live it, been there and done did it Let God be my witness, I'm bout to go get it Coming for you cats, who was yelling out f** a n***a When the K beam buck, yeah you stuck n***a [Mike D] Boss Hogg Corleone, that's me Boss Hogg Corleone, that's me Miggity-Miggity-Miggity-Mike D Better than me n***a, try and fight me n***a I ain't gon even much, say yo name I ain't trying to give your b**h a**, no fame But I'ma tell you right now, lil' homie You f**ing with the one and only, Boss Hogg Corleone Who that talking down, on Mike D n***a you must be ready, to fight me You ain't ready, you just a B-G Read my credentials n***a, I'm a O.G I squash n***as like you, on the daily I'm fresh out the bing, watch the streets pay me n***a, you run with a crew n***a my crew, n***a rolling true What, you don't really want no drama Hell naw, with the black Osama Hollin' Os-alama-legum, when I unload The shotter, n***a you got a problem [Hook - 2x] (*talking*) Come on, you really want mo' I don't think so, I'ma come at ya like a hoe n***a, you pack that lil' 3-80 I run with a crew of n***as, ready to spray that Uh Semi-Automatics n***a, f** you n***a When I see ya, you bet not be with that punk sh** Tal'n bout uh, uh man they just call me Mike D too You know they just call me Corleone f** you n***a, I'm Boss Hogg Corleone Mike D n***a Screwed Up Click, n***a f** you