Shamurai - Jack Hawks (feat. FatherSolo) Lyrics

Thank you, ro , that is so sweet
Bro, hitting plays off the blank, I call him Tim Duncan
We out in public, switch on the back, please do not panic
Bro poured the nine, upside, I think he's satanic

Doing 780 in the striker, blasting illmatic
If I told you everything I knew, it'd be real tragic
In Milwaukee, scoring with Giannis, I feel like Goran Dragic
Niggas always blind to the money, I can't understand it

Hitting this freak bitch from the back, I got her hand standing
In LA, scoring with Chris Paul, I feel like Chris Kaman
Told bro to be undisputed, like Paul Heyman
Bro, wanted power so bad, so I hit him with Kanaan

I feel like E, caught a nigga lacking, then I broad dayed him
I don't say the facts, man, I just say em
Riding round with a dirty hook, man, I feel like Mater
Bro talking Zesty on the net, we gon' have to pop this tomater

Twitter demon, keyboard warrior, you gon' die later
2-4 in the clip, one in the head, now or later
Chilling in Indiana with 3-3, Danny Granger
Bro just hit a P of dark ether, now he feel stranger

Niggas always trying to be some friends, I don't know strangers
Walked up in the dark like I don't know danger
Bitch, I know you hear that music blast like you don't know bangers
I scored on the opp while I'm wearing white, call me Snow Laker

In the bitch, had to roll up Debs, now I watch Bro Bake her
Melody sounding like the heaven gates
Sober in this bitch, where the drugs think I need an eighth
Plug coming in with some work, but he coming late

Boys get behind me, I'm in the cat, so we gonna race
Bitch, you can't get in, this a three-seater
Bitch ask me who I'm really with, I said three cheaters
Heavy artillery I'm rocking with, I got three heaters

The whole clique came and sucked dick, we got three teethers
Pouring up the six with a potion
Bitch hella mad, cause she sitting with no motion
Bullets hit him twice, now he dancing in slow motion

Hot as hell in the stu, burning up and roasting
The Glock kinda jammed, I had to fiddle
Nigga posted up with hella f*cking green like a riddle
I had to brush this bitch off, almost f*cking broke the bristle

My crash dummy , he had to wait until I whistled
Damn, this beat is hypnotic
I would show you how to assist 34, but I am not Dragic
Caught up in the mix, that nigga slipped up

Treat that nigga like a sensitive document, big glitchy, gon' rip him up
Treat his house like a beyblade, K'll spin it up
Treat the beef like a honey pack, it's time to get it up
Bro riding around with Groot cause he sticked up

Bro better put that money up cause it's gon' save him
In Dallas throwing slants to Zeke, I feel like Troy Aikman
Unkey die tonight, best believe he gon' proliferate him
Tap water demon

Shamarai
Let's go
What up Solo
Ha

Let's go