Mack 10 Lyrics

Album: Based On A True Story (Explicit)

Chicken Hawk II

Talking: The record you about to hear is basically true. 

The names have been changed to protect the guilty. (You a cold nigga) 

Some breathe gangsta shit 

we dream of gangsta shit (Repeat) 

Verse 1 

I hit licks nigga lead the hood in strong arm 

'bout to get more chickens than Foster Farms 

Now give it up or die this a mothafuckin' jack 

hustlas guard yo sack the chicken hawk is back 

Impatiently waiting out of hunger 

my instinct to kill got stronger 

my wingspan's longer 

my guns loaded up and before you know what hit you 

I jump off the wire swoop and then I get you 

And fuck a tussle bitch cause all I do is shoot 

put lead in ya dome take ya sack and ya loot 

With a foe foe (.44) revolver so my strap ain't a jammer 

I want pure Peruvian no cuttin' Arm & Hammer 

Gotta take what I need that's how the ball bounces 

now decide if you go die over thirty six ounces 

Before I go make sure no cameras in the vents 

pull a feather from my tail and dust off my claw prints 

Nigga 

Chorus 

You knew that I was dangerous 

when ya took it 

Look the Chicken Hawk two is after you 

(Repeat) 

In search of super chicken (Have you seen him?) 

(Repeat 4X) 

Verse 2 

Yo girl gave me the cock 

but now she holla rape 

So I take her to my nest 

and wrap her with the duct tape 

Pull my heat out squeeze and make these Teflons melt her 

and watch blood drip all down the walls like Heltah Skeltah 

Take flight over the woods to drop the body 

and hit a lake to rinse off 'cause my feathers all spotty 

I stalk once again caught my prey by surprise 

look in his eyes if he lies he dies before sunrise 

Where the work at fool the jack is on 

you feel the wrath of the chrome 

kick in or get your noodles blown 

So hurry the fuck up nigga take me to the safe 

It ain't no time to waste with this Magnum in ya face 

Make one false move I swear the gunshots rang out 

first I'ma kill you then I'ma blow ya bitch brains out 

A hawks technicality is pecking for his salary 

so keep the dope whoopin' while the Hawk'll keep swoopin' 

Chorus 

Mack Dime and that's one to grow on mothafuckas.