H.A.W.K. (Big Hawk)

H.A.W.K. (Big Hawk) - On Your Mark songtekst

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(feat. Grit Boyz)



[talking]

If you on your marks, sound your sirens

Yeah, 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 know where them dollas at

Every playa everywhere, if you with me then holla back

On your mark set, ready go

This is for them girls, that be getting do'

All my broads, that know where them dollas at

Every lady everywhere, if you with me then holla back



[Poppy & (Scooby)]

They sick them boys (he said), at the sound of the gun

(start running get low), cause them Grit Boyz coming

(who's that) me Pop, P.T. and Scoo'young

(catch us coasting through your block, in a blue Yukon)

And we so Grit-tastic, (cock the shit massive)

(we them dirty bastards), making them hit chapters

That's why your chick's after us, (we keep heat on them boys)

And stay soaring (we keep heat on them boys), like A. Mourning

(most niggaz, gotta brag about that shine to sell)

We like Puff nigga, we don't need shine to sell

(get that) if you ain't after the do', (back-back back-back)

This for my folk (all across the world, that get stacks)



[Hook]



[H.A.W.K.]

On your mark set, ready go

H.A.W.K. and them Girt Boyz, blowing up like C-4

Out here chasing the do', and spitting felony flow

Moving blocks of snow, like Johnny Depp on Blow

Fuck chasing the cat, we bout chasing a stack

Crack weed or stracks, if you want it then holla back

The truck is Cadillac, and I'm sitting on chrome

And I don't associate, if your money ain't long

Got halves quarters and zones, my pockets are full grown

Here on the block at ten, by eleven they gone

Got my game face on, and that's a motherfucking fact

And if you like this track, Pretty Todd did that



[Hook]



[Pretty Todd & (Unique)]

Now when you speak about Grit, (say cuz you need to think about hits)

We rock hard, like streets and bricks

And when you think about boys, (I'm a nigga that'll sleep with your bitch)

And when you stay (in the streets with the chips), it gets deeper than this

A lot of niggaz, try to eat with the clit

(and gossip, like they be in the mix), and that's bullshit

(if you ain't out there, collecting the do')

Say homes you'll get checked like a hoe, (that ain't bullshit)

(this for my peeps that's deep in the streets)

This for my peeps that eat from the streets

(this for my peeps that's keeping the heat), this for my peeps

(that follow the dolla) and never ever sleep in the streets, they on they mark



[Hook]



[talking]

I know them Texas boys and girls been on they mark

What's up Louisiana, I see y'all boys and girls

Out there on y'all marks too, Mississippi, Alabama

Florida, Georgia, Tennessee, Oklahoma, North Carolina

South Carolina, Virginia, the whole Dirty South on they marks

What's up Midwest, Kansas City, y'all boys better stay

On y'all mark, you know how we do, Big H.A.W.K.

Game Face, Grit we taking over baby
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