Lyrics
So keep the dope whoopin while the hawk ll keep swoopin, i want pure peruvian no cuttin arm hammer, and fuck a tussle bitch cause all i do is shoot
bout to get more chickens than foster farms
a hawks technicality is pecking for his salary
And fuck a tussle bitch cause all i do is shoot, pull a feather from my tail and dust off my claw prints
In search of super chicken have you seen him?, look the chicken hawk two is after you Mack, my guns loaded up and before you know what hit you
First i ma kill you then i ma blow ya bitch brains out, bout to get more chickens than foster farms
So i take her to my nest, and hit a lake to rinse off cause my feathers all spotty Hawk, my wingspan s longer
I jump off the wire swoop and then i get you, i hit licks nigga lead the hood in strong arm, look the chicken hawk two is after you
take flight over the woods to drop the body
My instinct to kill got stronger, kick in or get your noodles blown
pull my heat out squeeze and make these teflons melt her
i want pure peruvian no cuttin arm hammer
Take flight over the woods to drop the body, i jump off the wire swoop and then i get you
you knew that i was dangerous
my guns loaded up and before you know what hit you
My guns loaded up and before you know what hit you, with a foe foe .44 revolver so my strap ain t a jammer
pull my heat out squeeze and make these teflons melt her
Make one false move i swear the gunshots rang out, now decide if you go die over thirty six ounces, make one false move i swear the gunshots rang out
Now give it up or die this a mothafuckin jack, with a foe foe .44 revolver so my strap ain t a jammer, a hawks technicality is pecking for his salary
With a foe foe .44 revolver so my strap ain t a jammer, so hurry the fuck up nigga take me to the safe, where the work at fool the jack is on
first i ma kill you then i ma blow ya bitch brains out
Bout to get more chickens than foster farms, now decide if you go die over thirty six ounces
And fuck a tussle bitch cause all i do is shoot, i hit licks nigga lead the hood in strong arm
i jump off the wire swoop and then i get you
make one false move i swear the gunshots rang out
First i ma kill you then i ma blow ya bitch brains out, kick in or get your noodles blown
now give it up or die this a mothafuckin jack
i stalk once again caught my prey by surprise
now decide if you go die over thirty six ounces
Mack dime and that s one to grow on mothafuckas, hustlas guard yo sack the chicken hawk is back
Pull a feather from my tail and dust off my claw prints, impatiently waiting out of hunger, hustlas guard yo sack the chicken hawk is back
My instinct to kill got stronger, make one false move i swear the gunshots rang out
You feel the wrath of the chrome, you knew that i was dangerous, it ain t no time to waste with this magnum in ya face
bout to get more chickens than foster farms
now decide if you go die over thirty six ounces
bout to get more chickens than foster farms
Pull a feather from my tail and dust off my claw prints, impatiently waiting out of hunger 10, my wingspan s longer
My wingspan s longer, so hurry the fuck up nigga take me to the safe
and wrap her with the duct tape
Make one false move i swear the gunshots rang out, and wrap her with the duct tape
Look in his eyes if he lies he dies before sunrise, so hurry the fuck up nigga take me to the safe
mack dime and that s one to grow on mothafuckas
So hurry the fuck up nigga take me to the safe, so i take her to my nest Mack, so i take her to my nest
pull my heat out squeeze and make these teflons melt her
my instinct to kill got stronger
i stalk once again caught my prey by surprise