Lil' Keke
Lil' Keke - Catch a Square lyrics
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(feat. Big Hawk, Mussilini) [Hook x2] If you got plex, we can catch the square Anytime any placer, any motherfucking where Gutter ass niggaz, and we don't play fair Anytime any placer, any motherfucking where [H.A.W.K.] Any place anytime, I'll beat a bitch down Push his face to the ground, then fill him up with rounds See I don't fuck around, I terrorize the town Sniff a hater out the pack, like a damn bloodhound See a motherfucking hawk, don't hang with crows I hang with the those I chose, who ain't scared to throw blows On that Mike Tyson shit, that'll bite a earlobe Bloody your nose, then scratch off on your vogues I'm on that other shit, you better run for cover bitch Or get hit with this, bear lethal fist I must admit, that I heard some shit That when you piss, you don't stand you sit You's a bitch, and fucking with a grown ass man I don't have to use a gun, I'm pretty good with my hands Ask your man's he'll tell you, H.A.W.K. don't care Anytime any place, any motherfucking where [Hook x2] [Mussilini] Let the flame burn, burn baby burn Caught him at that light, saying turn baby turn Gutter ass niggaz, and we don't play fair Take a nigga life, or I pull a bitch hair Step to the square, it'll be your last walk Who is that Mussili', Lil' Ke and Big Hawk Think before you talk, bitch you'll eat them words Get hung from a tree, or get flipped off a curbed Anytime any place, any spot anywhere At night time in the noon or day, our niggaz don't care Flame spit at niggaz we marvelous, to get you nigga ain't hard to us These bitch niggaz be fraud to us, we rich niggaz in God we trust We flip figgas and our broads stay up, step out of line you will get rushed Crushed dick in the dust, have your homeboys picking you up Plus flush enemies done, I be the one to be sick with the tongue And the gun, G.I. Texas where I'm from leaving 'em hung [Hook x2] [Lil' Keke] Niggaz consistently provoking, me to try to test mine Come through your hood, with them killas and have you get down CMG, I rep it hard on the streets mayn We bust shit down, like a block of that cocaine Let's do it dog, like them gangstas and soldiers Let's get scarred up, knuckle up till it's over The game is infected, niggaz must respect it We well connected, up in Texas They better squash plexers, cause we never play fair Dirty South young nigga, boys gutter out there Hating and bullshitting, will get your family tied up Texas and cowboys, the Penitentiary wired up Got licks for plenty bricks, the prices are skied up Catch the square anywhere, my click the size up This Southside, and it's home of the crooks Put my boxing gloves on, and take a look [Hook x2]