did it all for you i did it all for youuu yeah he yeah he yeah he heee all for you yeah he yeah he yeah he heee all for you Verse 2: I can remember
that'll be there to squeeze for you Count your cheese for you, whatever Push your Ki's for you Bone the same bitch and catch the same disease with' you
all (uhh) Ya lookin for the hook up, who ya call? The M the A the R the K the C-U double R-Y Shit crackin all night, gotta hear it all types I'm to the
dog, Lorenzos) Man, I ain't never seen shining like that Say H.A.W.K, what y'all use to do fool When you was growing up [H.A.W.K] I use to sit and watch
You dig Big H.A.W.K., H-A-W-K Screwed Up Click for life, the five star general You got that big homie, Ghetto Dreams anywho This your young B-Gizzle,
behind, on the 1100 stretch Running you down, catch up I'm gunning you down By this time next week, you'll be under the ground That's what you chumps get, for
her butt straight up [Hook] [Mike D:] I use to tell em all, if you ain't sucking I ain't fucking Now I tell em all, if you menage it ain't nothing Better
all you bitches blind [Verse 3:] Situations get sticky, me and haters go heads up My niggaz get bruised up, so my glock done cocked up Pumping strictly for
you know how we do, Big H.A.W.K Grit, Game Face let's go [Hook] On your mark set, ready go This is for them boys, that be getting do' All my dogs, that
man he off the hook (uh-huh) When you see the fat rat man you stop and look (uh-huh) You need work call fat rat he got them books (uh-huh) You better
. to my niggaz, but I'm dissing all the fonies I'ma ride for you Screw, I'ma ride for you Pat I'ma ride for you Gator, lay them niggaz on they back Lay
it's fa sho and you know, you gon leave with a hoe Somebody say, oh yeah) [H.A.W.K.:] Now all you young tenders, it's time y'all surrender To this heavyweight
rate Genetically you can't, better yet you fish bate I'm first you second rate, you should of had a P.A. When rumors circulate, i don't advocate You
pick, you little busta, I holler atcha (But you ain't gotta worry with that mark no mo') Why you say that, Low? (Cause I'm the funky lil brotha, yo) You kinda right But you
! 15th y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the back y'all, yeah! Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' money y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go now! ... Uh! Yeah, this
Gangsta D:] The life of a player, ain't no simple task Best believe you gotta watch yo' ass Cause niggaz and bitches stay on yo' shit Just waitin' for
all that Trick please, I know you're down for some dirty work Get on your knees (Get down all my doggs) woof! (All the players) woof! (Let the real) woof! (All
Oh, so we make crossover records now huh? It's Compton city streets for life nigga, check your sources [Chorus: Mausberg] All you grip trippin' hoes, see your game exposed You
