HAWK
Represent
Yeah, What (repeat 7x)Lil' Flip, David Banner, Three Six MafiaHouston Texas, Mississippi, Memphis Tenn. what?[Lil' Flip]They told me I can't talk about ice no moreBut they ain't tell me I can't start another fight no moreI get it crunk in the club, niggaz get drunk in the clubWhen I perform me a hoe, niggaz get jumped in the clubBut I'm used to that shit, so it ain't no need to runAnd just because you gotta gun don't mean that's the only oneSo if you came here to chill nigga, just chill and shit'cause you ain't gotta act like that I know you feelin' this shitI bet, I bet I could hit with Juicy, Paul and BannerI gotta holla at peaches, when I hit Atlanta'cause I'm fresh and I'm clean, with baugettes in my ringI got my name on my jersey like I play with that teamI'ma H-Town nigga and we bang (SCREW TAPES!)And them FEDS kick in yo door you about to (LOSE WEIGHT!)So just take it like a man, don't snitch on ya manIt's Lil' Flip, representin' Clova Land[Chorus 1: Lil' Flip]I'm reppin' H-Town until the day that I dieIf you look me in the eyes you could tell I'm highSongtexteYeah you could talk that talk, but you can't walk that walk'cause when it's time to ride nigga, I won't get caught(repeat)[David Banner]I'm from the J the A the see to the K..Town, Mississippi bitchAnd boy we'll blow off ya faceLike Nicholas Cage, the way that I feel is trillFuck a dollar bill, I live for the slaves that got killedFrom the white sheets walkin', snitch nigga talkin'Dump him in the ditch and let them dogs start barkin'Like WOOF!, nigga stop beggin' me pleaseHow you gon' walk and talk shit if I blow off yo kneesI'll have ya walkin' like a parrott do, stick foot pussy youThe boys play the law, so I'll kill them holla maker's tooI'm D.B.C., from the home of the G'sAnd the V.L.'s, bustin' 17 in ya see-L..KYa body don' got carried awayMississippi til' I die bitch so have a nice dayOr a long ass night niggaYeah yo death is settin' in muthafucka ain't no need for you to fight nigga[Chorus 2: David Banner]Throw yo sets up nigga, and raise em' real highDavid Banner in this bitch, Mississippi til' I die(repeat 4x)[DJ Paul]Now I'ma M-Town reppa, like no otherMask on my face cause I ride undercoverI'ma mean-mugga, a nigga hoe up from the show upAnd stick the barrell down ya throat until you start to throw upWhen I roll up, it is a hold upAin't nothin' funny don't breatheCause all I want to hear is ching-chingLike casino slots, or this hot glockGet cocked, leave a nigga shot in the parkin' lotfor his stash spot[Juicy J]No more gangstas in this bitch (this bitch)With the tech's with the extra clip (extra clips)And you know that we runnin' this thang (this thang)Nigga step, I'ma let my nuts hang (nuts hang)You can get yo ass shot popped, put off in a head-lockKnock til' you see some knots, hit em' with the phop-phopShot yeah you boys in shock, just the way the fish droppedMemphis, Tenn. in this bitch thought you knew we don't stop[Chorus 3: DJ Paul]We some M-Town niggaz and we gonna turn it outMemphis, Tenn. in this muthafucka hoe, shut ya mouth(repeat 4x)
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