You Don't Wanna Fuck With Me (feat. Godfather)

Hawk

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    [talking]
    Willow, give me some of that head banger shit man
    Boys ain't ready for this here, feel the H.A.W.K. man
    Turn up my fone', that's about right

    [H.A.W.K.]
    I'm a step above great, don't try to immolate
    Or sit there and hate, and start to fabricate
    My division is heavy weight, so fellow and vacate
    You taking up my space, so its time you migrate
    Since you can't relate, I'm gon set the record straight
    And infiltrate your chest stain, and increase the death 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 choose your own fate, and get the fuck out my face
    I use subject and predicate, also the proper eddicate
    You cats are delicate, and known to go telling shit
    I'm known to start static, with lyrical acrobatics
    The public is democratics, they all hogg fanatics
    The flow bending, swear I ate a can of spinach
    Your flow is timid, and you will ruin my image
    I'm strong to defense, rank in the top percentage
    A bad boy like Dennis, classified a menace
    I spread like anthrax, the Benz is black on black
    I dominate like Shaq, Air Force Ones and throwbacks
    I spit lyrical crack, and stack platinum plack
    I'll make it a impact, you other cats is whack
    I got what you lack, the size of a full back
    The arena is jam packed, so I sports my hard hat

    [talking]
    What, know I'm sayin, I spit it raw baby
    Regardless, Godfather, you in here
    You got something to say baby
    Wait a minute though, let me get this
    Here off my chest, let me get this
    Here off my chest

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    [H.A.W.K.]
    These niggas hating, cause I'm young, black and educated
    One of the greatest, my album is anticipated
    Highly sedated, not to be manipulated
    The coke awaited, cause I'm game affiliated
    The streets are hectic, corners getting dissected
    Drug infected, high on got me world connected
    Nobody loves me, its getting ugly
    Don't try to hug me, are usually what a thug be
    I'm bone hard, bully of the school yard
    Against the law, there permanently there is a God
    Stabbed to rod, or spawn a child
    Took the trial, ten year sentence with bond denial
    Waited a while, and waited my turn
    A lesson learned, fuck with these streets you get burned
    Nobody loves me, they try to fuck me
    And if you make it out here, then you lucky

    [Godfather]
    I murder the enemies, that come in my vicinity
    Your family get used in tragedy, like the Kennedy's
    Shit talker, cakes like Betty Crocker
    Gun cocker, rawest thug like Sharocka
    Texas gun slinger, shoot with danger finger
    Good exercise, for my index finger
    Gats ring, more murder than Max Pane
    Me and Big H.A.W.K., in a chromed out black Range
    Sharp shooter, neighborhood drug polluter
    I got a quick jab, like that Kruger
    Godfather, Don Datta
    In H-Town, hit hard like sharper
    Fuck my broad, its going to cost you
    Come give me, the things you ought to
    Keep two nines, like I'm a musler
    Dances with wolves, like Kevin Costner

    [talking]
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    They don't want it, H.A.W.K., Godfather
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    The world ain't ready, y'all ain't ready, y'all ain't ready
    You don't wanna fuck with me
    Don't fuck with me
    You don't wanna fuck with me

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