Lil Keke: Catch a square

[Hook - 2x]If you got plex, we can catch the squareAnytime any placer, any motherfucking whereGutter ass niggaz, and we don't play fairAnytime any placer, any motherfucking where[H.A.W.K.]Any place anytime, I'll beat a bitch downPush his face to the ground, then fill him up with roundsSee I don't fuck around, I terrorize the townSniff a hater out the pack, like a damn bloodhoundSee a motherfucking hawk, don't hang with crowsI hang with the those I chose, who ain't scared to throw blowsOn that Mike Tyson shit, that'll bite a earlobeBloody your nose, then scratch off on your voguesI'm on that other shit, you better run for cover bitchOr get hit with this, bear lethal fistI must admit, that I heard some shitThat when you piss, you don't stand you sitYou's a bitch, and fucking with a grown ass manI don't have to use a gun, I'm pretty good with my handsAsk your man's he'll tell you, H.A.W.K. don't careAnytime any place, any motherfucking where[Hook - 2x][Mussilini]Let the flame burn, burn baby burnCaught him at that light, saying turn baby turnGutter ass niggaz, and we don't play fairTake a nigga life, or I pull a bitch hairStep to the square, it'll be your last walkWho is that Mussili', Lil' Ke and Big HawkThink before you talk, bitch you'll eat them wordsGet hung from a tree, or get flipped off a curbedAnytime any place, any spot anywhereAt night time in the noon or day, our niggaz don't careFlame spit at niggaz we marvelous, to get you nigga ain't hard to usThese bitch niggaz be fraud to us, we rich niggaz in God we trustWe flip figgas and our broads stay up, step out of line you will get rushedCrushed dick in the dust, have your homeboys picking you upPlus flush enemies done, I be the one to be sick with the tongueAnd the gun, G.I. Texas where I'm from leaving 'em hung[Hook - 2x][Lil' Keke]Niggaz consistently provoking, me to try to test mineCome through your hood, with them killas and have you get downCMG, I rep it hard on the streets maynWe bust shit down, like a block of that cocaineLet's do it dog, like them gangstas and soldiersLet's get scarred up, knuckle up till it's overThe game is infected, niggaz must respect itWe well connected, up in TexasThey better squash plexers, cause we never play fairDirty South young nigga, boys gutter out thereHating and bullshitting, will get your family tied upTexas and cowboys, the Penitentiary wired upGot licks for plenty bricks, the prices are skied upCatch the square anywhere, my click the size upThis Southside, and it's home of the crooksPut my boxing gloves on, and take a look[Hook - 2x]