Lyrics:
stand here and alert you
Our planet's damaged, so here we go again
Let's see if Hawk can truly manage to rework these words for them
Um... You fucking
tention
Track hawk to loud when I skrt cause attention
Stack to the he roof then we blow out da ceiling
Tip off his lips if ken in his mention
Top of da
Through pain and the gashes
Play the game with a hawks eye
And fly away from the madness
Traveled a lot of miles
Through all 4 seasons
Why do I keep it all
I was in the trenches, duckin' crash, yeah, shootin' Newton
I hawk niggas down on dead ends and start reckless shootin'
I jumped off the stage with
[Lyrical magick: Proscriptor & Equitant, Musick: Shaftiel & Equitant]
From an empty house...
In take-flight, the grey hawks verged upon a sunless
Do the damn thing
My niggaz bang loose
Timmmber
Hawk it's the big hawk
Ready to chalk
With the boom ping, ping
That make the Dre swing, swing
possessed by a monster?
Hunchback of Notredam type posture
Clasping his hands like a rapist lobster"
Talk like Tony Montana, mobster
Say hello to my
Crucifix, Gator, Tinn Man, Whyte Hawk Come ON!
Gator
Why does peace seem so impossible.
Whys the right path always filled with obstacles.
Say
i survived the thunderstorm and the rain blood sweat and tear its a been through the pain my hearts stained by the chicks that he stabs
Just a boy but
a hawk's eye
Splash, nothing but net, yeah, summon the vet
Black Falcon's risen, you get one on your head
Cool, calm, collective
He's on fire, moves are
say 'bout the ones who stay doubting?"
Fuck 'Em all, that's how I been living
Like Tony Hawk, Ima grind and pivot away from niggas that ain't tryna get
you' bout a bag, get on yo' grind, you ain't Tony Hawk (you ain't tony hawk)
Tryna catch me wit' this bag you already lost (you already lost)
Off-white
on they face oil of O'lay and shit
I...belive in takin my time
Tony Hawk BMX I'm on my grind
Just like the sun I shine
R.I.P X a real dawg neva die
We are
Christ
That's right I said it I won't apologize
There's no rhymes to waste cause lives are at stake
Only righteous by faith that's why I swallow pride
to the top, elevated by modesty
I came alive from the walls
IMght rock hard
I'm The Thing making 4 (Fantastic)
Reputation of a phoenix with a hawk eye
Sorta
Unh Unh Unh what's up Ron Hawk you know i'm talkin bout
Got a bad bitch in the car but I need another one just like it
Made a hunnid bands in a day
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
(Trapped by four walls, can't breathe at all)
(Trapped by four walls, can't breathe at all)
(Trapped by four walls, can't breathe at all)
So trapped
I don't walk, I stalk, living foul like pork
Shutting down underground streets of New York
Hawk is what the niggas call me, 'cause they all be
see the city bleeding from the satellites
Formed by the corporate war drums recorded poorly
Dirty dub vamp.
Bruised by the hues of wicked pallets
never was born ( never was born! )
Let the hungry old hawk take a chicken or two
And only the rooster will cry
But the beady eyed buzzard hangin'
between right and wrong
We should all live life by one fact
Before you doin dirt, the dirt gon' come right back
I seen cats go out like suckers
I seen
the bush
He looks like heading for his box
At the risk of seeming pushy
We must plan for future shocks
According to the Hawk God Horus
Our most regal
double-talk
Ladies clock, finger-pop to the rhythm of a hawk
But I ignore the temptation, avoid the sensation
Reputation's at stake, but I won't break
I just
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