H.A.W.K. - You Made it Happen lyrics

(*talking*) R.I.P. Robert Davis, AKA DJ Screw [Hook - 2x] DJ Screw, you made it happen You're the reason right now, that I am rapping I'm the lieutenant, and you're the captain And for you my n***a, I'ma make it happen [H.A.W.K.] It was back in '92, I met DJ Screw He said I'm gon be amazed, at the things I do Right then I knew, he had pa**ed the notion It was time for me, to put poetry in motion Screw had the potion, he played an instrumental My freestyle, said I had potential Earned my credentials, they detrimental They were harder than a rock, used by prudential Kept me confidential, for a year or so Was time for the whole world, to hear my flow Of course you know, so we whooped the show And my rap career, is start to blow My and my lil' bro, we started to wreck Licks been heard, on gray ca**ettes Now we push Benzes, and candy Vettes We had just got started, and wasn't finished yet Yeah you heard me right, hell yeah it's true It was all made possible, by DJ Screw This is a tribute, from me to you And my Screwed Up soldiers, riding candy blue [Hook - 2x] [H.A.W.K.] Now it's '96, and we formed a label Screw still scratching, on the turntable Mixed C-Bo, with some Kane & Abel Giving us a charge, like a booster cable Freestyle sessions, still going on Plus we getting blowed, like Cheech and Chong Now you see, what's going on Made six or seven songs, 'fore the night was gone All work, no time to play Release the first album, under D.E.A Me, Keke, Fat Pat and K Along with Big Moe, and Pok-ay My first project, was a smash hit The Screwed Up Click, we became the sh** Adding fuel to the fire, that's already lit Smoking on tracks, like a cigarette Now they feeling it, on the East and West You know the Southside, definitely the best Major labels, are impressed Cause our head and shoulders, above the rest [Hook - 2x] [H.A.W.K.] Time has pa**ed, and still in the game Still making hits, with a bigger name Hogging up the lanes, in wide frames And still spitting doses, of lethal caine It causes pain, we felt your d**h But I'ma keep rapping, to my last breath The S.U.C., is all that's left And we stealing all shows, like auto theft I done said it once, and I'ma say it again The reason right now, that I pimp this pen I'm still representing, the Dead End Gon claim this set, till the world end Still for you, we raise the roof And spitting raw heat, in the vocal booth Till this day, I speak the truth And when I'm on the mic, I'm busting loose Now that's about all, I have to say Than you Rob, for paving the way Making this song, really made my day And a whole lot of love, from H-A-W-K [Hook - 2x]