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lirik lagu westside moment – lil’ hawk (bloods)

intro:

another westside moment, i’m back to put you on it x6
black hat to the back, red m on it x2

verse 1:

i know the streets been waitin’, for this sh*t to land
now the wait is over, my n*gga here i am
i’m ’bout to come through this mothaf*cka terrorizin’
i peel microphones checkin’, had these n*ggas hidin’
i don’t go no competition, i really am
i’mma keep it a g, that’s how i really feel
and i will tell a n*gga to his f*ckin’ face
i’m lil’ hawk, take a walk from murder be the case
ain’t no comin’ back from that, my flow is cemetery
have your busta*ass face, on obituaries
only weak, mothaf*ckin’ n*ggas run and send me
i spent a case with these n*ggas, eat ’em like some dairy (chow time)
you’re the loser, i’m the winner, you’re the great pretender
it’s what they never know whoever got the henny ‘genders
my flow is hot, the temperature’s like 104
times two, minus half you, n*gga, that’s fo’ sho’

chorus:
another westside moment, i’m back to put you on it x6
black hat to the back, red m on it x2

verse 2:

45, i got a hunnid on it, fired up
n*gga two times moldin’ that, you gettin’ wired up
it’s time to take this sh*t back to the essence
that’s real rap, real hip hop, no question
the n*gga tryna hear that sh*t that’s go bumpin’ out
streets (?), type o’ sh*t, when you on the block
h*ll naw i ain’t drivin’ miss daisy
y’all too mothaf*ckin’ gangsta, i drive that b*tch brazy (yeah, yeah)
but i’mma still make her pay me, n*gga, cash out (fo’ sho’)
i’m a fool, old school just like a glasshouse
that’s imitation, the paper make you hear the l!ck
from a sucka to a bank and that’s some real sh*t
get that fool on menace, stuck in that drive*thru
go make a move and i’ll tell him what i might do
you know the routine, had it all over slow
and don’t be stupid how i let this mothaf*cka go

chorus:

another westside moment, i’m back to put you on it x6
black hat to the back, red m on it x2
verse 3:

you can say that i’m a n*gga with a attitude
slide me some bread if you wanna bee some gratitude
you don’t even know the magnitude of my flow
i can run through these n*ggas like a buncha hoes
i ain’t even gotta g*ngb*ng on ’em
i can do ’em like this and do the same thang on ’em
my mothaf*ckin’ flow is stupid than a mothaf*cka
same why i d*ck the b*tch down when you undercover
you the type o’ trick n*gga that’ll pay for it
me, i’ll like a whole (?) y’all already paid for
so you can miss me wit’ yo’ fake*ass pimpin’
you be simpin’, n*gga, you slippin’, you be trippin’
i’m tryna get you some game, that sh*t you got is lame
your sh*t is see*through plastic, you need a drastic change
you should tell me thank you, for even takin’ time
out my mothaf*ckin’ day to hit you with this rhyme

chorus:

another westside moment, i’m back to put you on it x12
black hat to the back, red m on it x4

- lil hawk bloods

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