(feat. Big Hawk)

[talking]

South-Sive, the young Don
You mother$#&@ing right, I'm back man
H-A-W-K, my mother$#&@ing big brother

This for the late great Fat Pat
DJ Screw baby, you did it
You started this monster man, ha-ha


[Lil' Keke]
We did that, just to prove a point

When we in the vocal booth, we'll crash the joint
Another callabo, reaching for mo' do'
Geeking and spitting flow, teaching a weak hoe

Let me go, I drop raps a mile a minute
Done six hundred thousand, local and independent
Boys see me flow, but they can't see me do'

Cutting out the middle man, when you the CEO
I mash and get crunk, and do it for Corey Blunt
Take a two week trip, throw fifty up out the trunk

Mastermind, take it to another level
Basically I'm saying, that I'm platinum in the ghetto
$#&@ a major deal, we get nine a pop

Pressing up seventy thousand, everytime we drop
Release six a year, you do the math
I'ma stay in the studio, and let you hear the slab


[Hook x2: Lil Keke & (H.A.W.K.)]
We did this, just to let you ^!$$%z know

(mic check straight wreck, when we come with the flow)
Representing, for the S.U.C
(coldest lyricists, in the 7-1-3), hey


[H.A.W.K.]
7-1-3, is the area code

7-45, is how I hog the road
24/7 ^!$$%, I stay blowed
And all the hoes say H.A.W.K., is thoed

It's the great one, brother of the late one
The straight one, when I bust with this gun
Don't hate son, cause the flow is polish

Never went to college, but still blessed with knowledge
Never had a major deal, and don't even want it
I just flex my skill, and crush my opponent

However you want it, I bring it hard to the rack
And y'all must forgot, I got platinum placks
And that's a fact, the next best thing to crack

To hear one of my songs, you gotta ring it back
Rewind that %#@!, get off in your mind and %#@!
The kid is sick, and I love the way he spit


[Hook x2]


[Lil' Keke]
We spit this rap, and drive this map
Then I kick this flow, and go for mo'

Then I let you ^!$$%z know, that I don't play
Smoke this light green, everyday
I'm on my way, me and my ^!$$% Big Hawk-y

Across the water, alert the Nextel walkie
Young Don, and they just can't see
Another cold ^!$$%, from the 7-1-3


[H.A.W.K.]
Ke hit me on the walkie, so I hit him back

Did you hear what we did, to that Worm track
We did that, boys better back on back
Or I'll react, and dominate just like Shaq

H.A.W.K. and the Don, really we don't barre none
We the %#@!, and y'all mo'$#&@ers the runs
Here we come, so y'all better move around

It's the 7-1-3, bout to shut %#@! down

[Hook x2]