buying those C.F.C's As the story unwinds it just gets sadder Cause every store is selling that extraneous matter We have no tools to fix the hole in
buying those C.F.C's as the story unwinds it just gets sadder cause every store is selling that extraneous matter we have no tools to fix the hole in
Traduzione: No Use For A Name. Buco.
heart of the lion's throat For a photographic token of my primordial growth You parade around and kill, so damn proud Like a flatline fetish, had it'
at her walk & tell I often fell (God Damn) Bought a fan from hell Ended up smoking bullshit weed through a hole & it L (Yep) U (Yep) N-A-T-I-C That's
flow I'll be 90 with a young chick that's with me for dough So fat I got a T-Shirt that's hanging as a curtain And when they said your nice they meant
bein the black Bull Carter It's a shame cause use done out your righteous name for a little rank and more fame You're whole style is chump, you forgot to use
it right Either all the above, or it ain't true love I ain't down for a honey who don't wanna submit Always throwin a fit, wanna talk a lot of shit but
a little bit off the chain, you can call me insane, but the fact remains That I'm a psycho Better get it through your brain, when you say my name, never
it, can I get a witness? (Uhhh!) Cumulus clouds bring darkness up above You in it for the money? Or in it for the love, M.J.? 23 ways to make a pay Loungin
mufucca Then dump on a gang of succas as I wait for the city to heat up like a Hot Pepper Gotta whole load fulla Evian and a trunck fulla FO take no
allowed to see the rhymes In a town near Kadam and Kakrak Jalalabad I pray in a hut constructed from Sago Palm I'ma take you for a walk thru a beautiful
space of a 3 car garage Had a second coming when I busted a nut twice With a Mariah Carey look-a-like but with hair like Scary Spice She was the type
this how I spell my name H-A-W-K, ladies love the shit I say Put it in the hole like Dr. J, cross you up like Hardaway Smoke fresh cheeva that on my limbs, use
rippin it like a ligament Gimme a light a Bud Light, and shit'll get lit just like a cigarette I'm a b-boy so don't test me, many rappers don't impress