(feat. H.A.W.K., Mike D, Grace)



[talking:]

(come on) we on top nigga, it's the Take Over nigga

Lil' O said that nigga, dubs up



[Hook: x2]

Hate it or love it, the S.U.C's on top

And we gon shine, whether you like it or not

(go 'head, and envy me, I'm rap's MVP

And we repping for the 7-1-3)



[Mike D:]

Now it's about time, to square it all off

Treat you like a bone, when I tear the meat off

You ain't doing shit to me, I'm co-signed by H.A.W.K.

In every hood nigga, from the Tre to South Park

You niggaz ain't hot, you repping my time wrong

It ain't your fault, blame it I been gone

You ain't know bout me, just heard of Corleone

Better ask Raw G, I ain't saying with it all

So we could let the K bang, I don't bar a damn thang

Fuck you and your mama nigga, that's on ery'thang

Call it how u walk it, bring it how you sing it

But I'ma let the glock loose, with no aiming

A bad boy dame, and you testing a Don Juan

I'm backed in my Lexus cars, and plenty guns

Plenty of work, and plenty of funds

Kidnap your son, nigga just for fun

I swear they fucked up, I'm back on my notion

Nigga trust me, when I tell ya the game over

I guess you won't believe it, till I pull up Range Rover

And I don't need to floss, H.A.W.K. fuck the floss

I'm trying to get my mail, so the click could floss

And show these mo'fuckers, who really run the South

Huh know I'm tal'n bout, come on



[Hook x2]



[Grace:]

You can hate me all you want, but still a G on top

Got in my mind I know it's time, that the click don't stop

I been hated and underrated, overlooked but never faded

Bitch niggaz and messy hoes, got G-R motivated

Keep hating and talking down, be the fuel of my fire

My reason to keep going, while I'm when I retire

I'm blessed and gon show it, they jealous and they know it

Like dro they gon blow it, on the mash and gon flo' it

In the mirror vision clearer, separate from the fake

Inspired to get it baby, and I'm keeping the faith

Game tight future brighter, nothing buying you hoes

Making moves to measure up, maintain to resco'

Won't stop can't quit, blood sweat and tears

I done lost too many pears, sure of too many years

Too boys I love to death, and they my reason for rhyme

I swear to God that he down, and we all gon shine



[Hook x2]



[H.A.W.K.:]

Hate it or love, buy it or dub it

I'ma still stand out, in the eye of the public

And to the republic, for which it stands

The click finally got a masterplan, know I'm saying

I'ma twerk it and work it, on the mixtape circuit

It's gon be worth it, cause it's gon serve my purpose

To create a buzz, I'm telling ya cuz

I'm bout to show you, what the click made of cause

Of Screw we repping, quiet as kept and

Big H.A.W.K. is the secret weapon, they scared to death and

What ya gon do man, I'm H-Town's speaker new man

And I'll run, through your crew man

Mike D, will too man

We got dreams to pursue man, for Fat Pat and Screw man

Hell naw, it ain't through man

And all you other motherfuckers, gonna sink like quicksand



[Hook x2]



[talking:]

We repping, for the H mayn

Hustle City, Texas