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L-Dog, top released for sixty G's Wreck streets, D-Gotti the owner for what you see It's what it be, it's under the bomb concedes me Man tone large land

-A-W-K, (H-A-W-K) [H.A.W.K.:] Hardcore carnivoure, the man you can't ignore Certified platinum artist, 'fore my album hit the store Further more it's

(feat. C-Note, E.S.G., Lil' Keke) [E.S.G.:] Here comes the Wreckshop bomb, that Big H.A.W.K. didn't refuse Coming down on a song, I couldn't refuse

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

a daily 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

Ronnie Spencer & Skyy singing] [Hook x2] [H.A.W.K.:] (how can I be down), now that's a good question The golden rule, is make a good first impression

I 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

Jump your bones forever It ain't medical, its purely metaphysical Better, better, better, better oooohh Forget about the Mystic Wisdom of the Ancients Got a remedy ring-a-ding-a-ding-a