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- Lil’ Keke - Catch a Square Lyrics
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- [Hook - 2x]
- If you got plex, we can catch the square
- Anytime any placer, any motherfucking where
- Gutter ass niggaz, and we don't play fair
- Anytime any placer, any motherfucking where
- [H.A.W.K.]
- Any place anytime, I'll beat a bitch down
- Push his face to the ground, then fill him up with rounds
- See I don't fuck around, I terrorize the town
- Sniff a hater out the pack, like a damn bloodhound
- See a motherfucking hawk, don't hang with crows
- I hang with the those I chose, who ain't scared to throw blows
- On that Mike Tyson shit, that'll bite a earlobe
- Bloody your nose, then scratch off on your vogues
- I'm on that other shit, you better run for cover bitch
- Or get hit with this, bear lethal fist
- I must admit, that I heard some shit
- That when you piss, you don't stand you sit
- You's a bitch, and fucking with a grown ass man
- I don't have to use a gun, I'm pretty good with my hands
- Ask your man's he'll tell you, H.A.W.K. don't care
- Anytime any place, any motherfucking where
- [Hook - 2x]
- [Mussilini]
- Let the flame burn, burn baby burn
- Caught him at that light, saying turn baby turn
- Gutter ass niggaz, and we don't play fair
- Take a nigga life, or I pull a bitch hair
- Step to the square, it'll be your last walk
- Who is that Mussili', Lil' Ke and Big Hawk
- Think before you talk, bitch you'll eat them words
- Get hung from a tree, or get flipped off a curbed
- Anytime any place, any spot anywhere
- At night time in the noon or day, our niggaz don't care
- Flame spit at niggaz we marvelous, to get you nigga ain't hard to us
- These bitch niggaz be fraud to us, we rich niggaz in God we trust
- We flip figgas and our broads stay up, step out of line you will get rushed
- Crushed dick in the dust, have your homeboys picking you up
- Plus flush enemies done, I be the one to be sick with the tongue
- And the gun, G.I. Texas where I'm from leaving 'em hung
- [Hook - 2x]
- [Lil' Keke]
- Niggaz consistently provoking, me to try to test mine
- Come through your hood, with them killas and have you get down
- CMG, I rep it hard on the streets mayn
- We bust shit down, like a block of that cocaine
- Let's do it dog, like them gangstas and soldiers
- Let's get scarred up, knuckle up till it's over
- The game is infected, niggaz must respect it
- We well connected, up in Texas
- They better squash plexers, cause we never play fair
- Dirty South young nigga, boys gutter out there
- Hating and bullshitting, will get your family tied up
- Texas and cowboys, the Penitentiary wired up
- Got licks for plenty bricks, the prices are skied up
- Catch the square anywhere, my click the size up
- This Southside, and it's home of the crooks
- Put my boxing gloves on, and take a look
- [Hook - 2x]
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