Текст песни Screw Heads f H.A.W.K. - You Made it Happen
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(*talking*)R.I.P. Robert Davis, AKA DJ Screw [Hook - 2x]DJ Screw, you made it happenYou`re the reason right now, that I am rappingI`m the lieutenant, and you`re the captainAnd for you my nigga, I`ma make it happen [H.A.W.K.]It was back in `92, I met DJ ScrewHe said I`m gon be amazed, at the things I doRight then I knew, he had passed the notionIt was time for me, to put poetry in motionScrew had the potion, he played an instrumentalMy freestyle, said I had potentialEarned my credentials, they detrimentalThey were harder than a rock, used by prudentialKept me confidential, for a year or soWas time for the whole world, to hear my flowOf course you know, so we whooped the showAnd my rap career, is start to blowMy and my lil` bro, we started to wreckLicks been heard, on gray cassettesNow we push Benzes, and candy VettesWe had just got started, and wasn`t finished yetYeah you heard me right, hell yeah it`s trueIt was all made possible, by DJ ScrewThis is a tribute, from me to youAnd my Screwed Up soldiers, riding candy blue [Hook - 2x] [H.A.W.K.]Now it`s `96, and we formed a labelScrew still scratching, on the turntableMixed C-Bo, with some Kane & AbelGiving us a charge, like a booster cableFreestyle sessions, still going onPlus we getting blowed, like Cheech and ChongNow you see, what`s going onMade six or seven songs, `fore the night was goneAll work, no time to playRelease the first album, under D.E.A.Me, Keke, Fat Pat and KAlong with Big Moe, and Pok-ayMy first project, was a smash hitThe Screwed Up Click, we became the shitAdding fuel to the fire, that`s already litSmoking on tracks, like a cigaretteNow they feeling it, on the East and WestYou know the Southside, definitely the bestMajor labels, are impressedCause our head and shoulders, above the rest [Hook - 2x] [H.A.W.K.]Time has passed, and still in the game Still making hits, with a bigger nameHogging up the lanes, in wide framesAnd still spitting doses, of lethal caineIt causes pain, we felt your deathBut I`ma keep rapping, to my last breathThe S.U.C., is all that`s leftAnd we stealing all shows, like auto theftI done said it once, and I`ma say it againThe reason right now, that I pimp this penI`m still representing, the Dead EndGon claim this set, till the world endStill for you, we raise the roofAnd spitting raw heat, in the vocal boothTill this day, I speak the truthAnd when I`m on the mic, I`m busting looseNow that`s about all, I have to sayThan you Rob, for paving the wayMaking this song, really made my dayAnd a whole lot of love, from H-A-W-K [Hook - 2x]