Dat's What Dat Is Lyrics - H.a.w.k.

[talking] 

Killer kill from the Ville, Killer Mike 

In the motherfucking building nigga 

Y'all already know, Killa kill putting it down 

New South Movement, mo'fucker 

New South Movement, South Lee Southwest Click 

[Hook - 9x] 

That's what that is pimp 

[Bun B] 

Now loving, is the size of my shoe 

And that's the new size that'll hold you, let your shit come through 

See one deep I'm whooping clicks, gangs 

With my 50 Cal. click bang, I'm gangsta walking with that trick aim 

My nuts hang, like D-boys on the corner 

And I could send a bitch nigga, a Bengal like Ty Warner 

I'm standing on a soap box, preaching the gospel 

On how you should move them coke rocks, and protect yo glocks 

And turn your projects, into Ft. Knox 

It just a fo' night, with two 44 glocks 

Now rise and shine it's a kick do', for your pies and pine 

I'm riding off in the sunset, the horizon's mine 

Everybody dies in time, but how will you pass 

In a million dollar mansion, or dead broke on your ass 

Think fast, cause your number is coming up 

And ain't no second chances, when the killers is running up 

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[Hook - 8x] 

[Paul Wall] 

I step into the club, in a fresh white T 

Looking for a one night wife, to delight me 

A lot of dudes claim, to be gangsta like Ice-T 

When in actuality, they sweeter than ice tea 

Get your weight up homie, only the strong survive 

Get off the bus and pay your dues, you don't belong on this ride 

I'm a full time playa, all about my hustle 

Demonstrating my muscle, if I get in a tussle 

If you got plex, I suggest you keep it hush-hush 

Cause boys wet up on that water, and you might get bust 

I got to stay up on my note, so my game is sharper 

I can't be wiped out, I'm like a permanent marker 

Boys mean mugging in the club, repping they hood 

It's understood but cross that line, homie it ain't good 

It's survival of the fittest, I'm the last one breathing 

While you in your bed sleeping, I'm still out here creeping 

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[Hook - 8x] 

[Killer Mike] 

Take your ass to church nigga, if you wanna learn better 

Join Mase and Bethle-fuck him, I'm trying to get cheddar 

My stack will clearly show, my talent for moving blow 

And it's gangsta music, so fuck the status quote 

Grown men talking, who let the children in 

Get the nine to spit it in, leave him smelling like chit-lens 

I ain't playing I ain't joking, I'm rolling loaded and open 

It's best you not provoking, this man when he pistol toting 

The 4-fiftha, will tuck turn toss twist you 

Split you right down the middle, like a brand new swisha 

When the bullet hit you nigga, it rip and tear tissue 

Bullet bang, turn brains into baby batter 

Turn great matter, into antimatter 

Fuck your chitter-chatter, who's good better best badder 

Let the shotgun splitter splatter, who it hit child or bitch 

It don't matter, niggaz just handling bis' 

Primetime guerilla gang, get his what it is 

[H.A.W.K.] 

Last but not least, it's H.A. Dub 

Buckshot slugs, you covered in blood 

Feel me cuz, or get drug in the mud 

By these Texas thugs, who really don't show no love 

That's what it is nigga, handle your bis nigga 

This ain't your year nigga, I'll split your wig nigga 

Take a sqwig nigga, this is the new South 

We coming hola, so what you talking bout 

You niggaz still learning, we got they heads turning 

We got the streets burning, this is a street sermon 

That's what it is dummy, you niggaz chasing honey 

We out here chasing money, jacked by G and running 

[Hook - 16x]