Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song H.A.W.K. (Screwed), artist - H.A.W.K.
Date of issue: 08.03.2005
Song language: English
H.A.W.K. (Screwed) |
Haters love, when you’re down |
All them haters love, when you’re down |
Haters make the world, go round |
All them haters love, when you’re down |
Say they love me, when the word is out |
They still talking about, how you lost your clout |
By word of mouth, it just spread through the South |
But them haters don’t know, what they talking bout |
It ain’t no doubt, they just sitting back waiting |
Contemplating, devising plots for hating |
Perpetrating, but I’m evaluating |
It’s another actor’s hating, complicating situations |
No justification, to these false accusations |
They faking and shaking, is it cause the money I’m making |
Bricks I’m making, or the trips I’m taking |
In the ganja fields, chilling with the Jamaicans |
It’s highly mistaken, trying to hold me back |
I’ma squash the chit-chat, when I rat-ta-tat-tat |
Back-back back-back, playa move around |
Cause the haters and the fakers, really love it when you’re down |
Now back in '93, I made the world feel me |
On my first Screw tape, with Lil' Keke |
Playa haters envy, cause they couldn’t copy |
So they started riding me, like a horse jockey |
Me and P-A-T, start rapping regurly |
We were labeled wanna-be's, in this rap industry |
Now boys seeing me, all on T. V |
Grammy nominee, on BET |
Everything’s on me, show money tax free |
I’m a V.I.P., in your community |
Now I garuntee, I was on bended knee |
Asking G-O-D, continue to guide me |
Provide me the name, lace me up with game |
The gift to entertain, to those who complain |
They just jealous mayn, I guess that’s the case |
So I sustain, to keep them haters out my face |
Remember players and haters, have no common denominators |
It gets greater later, if you stray from perpetrators |
I pull mo' stunts, than Evil Knievel |
Cause I’m on that chase, for the root of all evil |
Trying to thread the needle, making hits like the Beetles |
This is just the first chapter, of the legendary sequel |
My people be congregating, find ways to separate |
Cause haters and fakes, I continue to annihilate |
They motivate, me to fill my destiny |
One of the smartest not the hardest, artists in this industry |
So now you see, that the shit that I spit |
Is so legit, while you bumping your gums like a hippocrit |
Case dismissed, as I umptfully stated |
And I remain agitated, to those less motivated |
I’m underrated, but that soon will change |
When I figure out this plain, on this hating thang |
(*singing*) |