H.A.W.K. (Big Hawk)
H.A.W.K. (Big Hawk) - That Other Shit songtekst
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[Chorus x4] I'm on that other shit, spitting for my brother shit Hardcore gutter shit, duct tape and some other shit [H.A.W.K.] I'm on that other shit, that duct tape and some other shit That sex with no rubber shit, that fuck but don't love her shit I'm on that other shit man, you feel what I'm sayin I'll push you to next land, the same color as sand I'm on that other shit, I'm in Sean John like Puff I spit rugged and rough, so don't call my bluff Yo flow is cream puff, it ain't hard enough Continue to huff and puff, and I'm gon show my stuff I'm on that other shit, the flow is ferocious Super-cali-fragi-listic-expi-ali-docious More cream than Hostess, won't lose my focus Why you screaming paid, and you know you the brokest I'm on that other shit, yeah I done changed labels Same horse, different stable, putting food on the table In this camp I'm champ, I hit a big up amp I spit shit that claps, and gives the track a cramp [Chorus x4] [H.A.W.K.] Like Ja I rule, plus I'm so old school I'm already on fire, and you gon add to the fuel All the bitches drool, when I'm pulling up The Cadillac truck, roof popped up sitting on dubs I'm not giving a fuck, the lot done shut down And my rims 23 inches, off the ground Lyrically I clown, using verbs and nouns And pound for pound, H.A.W.K. is the best around I'm on that other shit, I'm cold blooded and raw One swing's break jaw, have you eating out a straw Dead End outlaw, trick tracks like hoes law The best you ever saw, at your ma and pa I'm on that other shit, forfilling a ghetto dream It's in my bloodstream, I must reign supreme I make rappers sing, and lower they self esteem I spit hotter than steam, and not need a king I'm on that other shit, if I'm lying, I'm dying I pull out that iron, and commits the fine I'm on that other shit, been thuggin' since my youth My lifestyle is proof, that I am the truth [Chorus x4] [H.A.W.K.] I'm on that other shit, cause I'm throwed with wordplay Like Jordan's fade away, its any time any day Most people say, that they my prodigy And try to pull tre, the H-A-W-K I try to break away, like Kuta Kinte My bullets they ricochet, mayday, mayday I'm on that other shit, so don't try to mock me I'm 6"4 and stocky, my attitude is cocky Most niggas jock me, but that doesn't shock me My heart's bigger than Rocky, and they flow is sloppy I'm on that other shit, I refuse to lose Been used and abused, but still paid my dues I'm on that other shit, that shish burn, deep cover shit That bring tears to your mother shit That in the Benz burning rubber shit That Mel Gibson, Danny Glover shit I'm on that other shit [Chorus x4]