Westside Moment

[Intro]:
Another Westside moment, I'm back to put you on it x6
Black hat to the back, red M on it x2

[Verse 1]:
I know the streets been waitin', for this shit to land (This shit to land)
Now the wait is over, my nigga here I am (Here I am)
I'm 'bout to come through this mothafucka terrorizin' (Terrorizin')
A real microphone checker, have these niggas hidin' (Niggas hidin')
I don't go no competition, I really am (Really am)
I'mma keep it a G, that's how I really feel
And I will tell a nigga to his fuckin' face
I'm Lil' Hawk, take a walk from murder be the case
Ain't no comin' back from that, my flow is cemetery (Cemetery)
Have your busta-ass face, on obituaries (Obituaries)
Only weak, mothafuckin' niggas run and send me (Run and send me)
I spent a case with these niggas, eat 'em like some dairy (Chow time)
You're the loser, I'm the winner, you're the great pretender
It's what they better know whoever got the Henny 'genders
My flow is hot, the temperature's like 104 (104)
Times two, minus half you, nigga, that's fo' sho'

[Chorus]:
Another Westside moment, I'm back to put you on it x6
Black hat to the back, red M on it x2

[Verse 2]:
Fuck 5, I got a hunnid on it, fired up (Fired up)
Nigga two times moldin' that, you gettin' wired up (Wired up)
It's time to take this shit back to the essence (Essence)
Real rap, real Hip Hop, no question (No question)
The nigga tryna hear that shit that's go bumpin' out (Bumpin' out)
Street motivation, type o' shit, when you on the block (On the block)
Hell naw, I ain't drivin' Miss Daisy (Hell no)
Y'all too mothafuckin' gangsta, I drive that bitch brazy (Yeah, yeah)
But I'mma still make her pay me, nigga, cash out (Fo' sho')
I'm a fool, old school just like a glasshouse (Glasshouse)
That's imitation, the paper make you hit a lick
From a sucka to a bank and that's some real shit (Real shit)
Get that fool on Menace, stuck in that drive-thru (Drive-thru)
Go make a move and I'll tell him what I might do
You know the routine, had it all over slow
And don't be stupid, now I let this mothafucka go

[Chorus]:
Another Westside moment, I'm back to put you on it x6
Black hat to the back, red M on it x2

[Verse 3]:
You can say that I'm a nigga with a attitude
Slide me some bread if you wanna bee some gratitude
You don't even know the magnitude of my flow
I can run through these niggas like a buncha hoes
I ain't even gotta gangbang on 'em
I can do 'em like this and do the same thang on 'em
My mothafuckin' flow is stupid than a mothafucka
Same why I dick the bitch down when you undercover
You the type o' trick nigga that'll pay for it
Me, I like the whole batch? y'all already pay for
So you can miss me wit' yo' fake-ass pimpin'
You be simpin', nigga, you slippin', you be trippin'
I'm tryna get you some game, that shit you got is lame
Your shit is see-through plastic, you need a drastic change
You should tell me thank you, for even takin' time
Out my mothafuckin' day to hit you with this rhyme

[Chorus]:
Another Westside moment, I'm back to put you on it x12
Black hat to the back, red M on it x4