Текстове на песни:
H A W K Coming Home

] I'm coming home, coming home to you There's plenty hoes out there, but they'll never compare Never do, the things you do I'm coming home, straight home

's the return of Bin Laden, grab your armor Smash pretty boy niggas, crush they karma Eat bones with alligators, roll deep with my entourage My whole crew's fresh out the bars Diggler, a.k.a

out Grip a motherfucker by his neck and gouge his fuckin' eyes out I'm insane by a long shot, hey Chuckwick Bill a.k.a Charles Libre A short nigga with

punish The shit that I come with'll separate a rib from a stomach I'm the boss, when I spit it, you love it Matter fact, I'm a Viking, I need a whole

there) Und in der straße Wär' jedes mädchen Gl??cklich mit ihm Doch ich geb' ihn niemals her Denn ich liebe ihn so sehr Könnt ihr

of it followed up by a K No more, hollering out my roll dog's name on tape Unless it's fuck you, and in front of it followed up by a K bitch [Hook x

dues Me and that H-A-W-K, got to deal with stress when it come my way But one of these days gone be out there It's a bitch took a ball, ball and parlay

Verse Two: H.A.W.K.] Now give us 50 feet and get the fuck off our dick You punk bitch, you criss switchas steal our shit I'ma come down, I'ma come through

about me, don't come around my way Cause I don't play, nope I don't play [E.S.G.] A for asshole, what you starting to act like Or A for the asshole,