Flows I Know
Mykel Hawk
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Hey you can bet the bank I throw loads of shows And at all my shows there be rows of hos They wear skimpy clothes and they paint their toes And they come in droves just to hear my flows I suppose some of those like the pros composed Type beats I unloads for the loads of low And they like the bros that got skates and O's Yeah they all want snow 'til they stuck and froze Yeah they all wanna trip 'til they're on parole Like they all wanna strip'til they're on the pole I got guns and guitars I'm Axel Rose I got puns and quick bars and cancel shows If the money ain't right then I oppose So if I'm coming to your city don't sleep or doze Yeah my whole goal is to hold gold untold Mykel Hawk get the paper and I know it shows The flows I know The flows I know The flows I know The flows I know yeah the flows I know Life gonna bring you highs and lows It gonna bring you gifts It gonna bring you woes But you gotta stay focused on your goals I got Hip-Hop music in my bones My voice is low like James Earl Jones I'm Obi-Wan I'm attacking clones I was once unknown and now I'm on the throne I used to play them hoes like I played trombone Looking down on 'em like R.C. drone Mr telephone man give 'em dial tones I ask what would you do like John Quinones If your girl got boned by a big samoan Would it get you mad? Would it come to blows? Would you sock that motherfucker in the nose? Or delete that bitch number out your phone And go find another hooker that'll give you dome The flows I know The flows I know The flows I know The flows I know yeah the flows I know Mykel Hawk is the one you chose bump your speakers bump your Bose Kenwood, Alpine audios Blasting in your barrios Make you sweat like cardios Take your breath like a body blow Wack emcees I body those Turn nice girls to naughty hoes Speaking to me boy watch you tone This convo for folks that's grown We don't rent round here we own Draw first blood Rambo Stallone We get money, we get the dough Pockets tend to overflow I'll bring this joint to a close Cut the check for the flows I know Hey you can bet the bank I throw loads of shows And at all my shows there be rows of hos They wear skimpy clothes and they paint their toes And they come in droves just to hear my flows I suppose some of those like the pros composed Type beats I unloads for the loads of low And they like the bros that got skates and O's Yeah they all want snow 'til they stuck and froze Yeah they all wanna trip 'til they're on parole Like they all wanna strip'til they're on the pole I got guns and guitars I'm Axel Rose I got puns and quick bars and cancel shows If the money ain't right then I oppose So if I'm coming to your city don't sleep or doze Yeah my whole goal is to hold gold untold Mykel Hawk get the paper and I know it shows The flows I know The flows I know The flows I know The flows I know yeah the flows I know Life gonna bring you highs and lows It gonna bring you gifts It gonna bring you woes But you gotta stay focused on your goals I got Hip-Hop music in my bones My voice is low like James Earl Jones I'm Obi-Wan I'm attacking clones I was once unknown and now I'm on the throne I used to play them hoes like I played trombone Looking down on 'em like R.C. drone Mr telephone man give 'em dial tones I ask what would you do like John Quinones If your girl got boned by a big samoan Would it get you mad? Would it come to blows? Would you sock that motherfucker in the nose? Or delete that bitch number out your phone And go find another hooker that'll give you dome The flows I know The flows I know The flows I know The flows I know yeah the flows I know Mykel Hawk is the one you chose bump your speakers bump your Bose Kenwood, Alpine audios Blasting in your barrios Make you sweat like cardios Take your breath like a body blow Wack emcees I body those Turn nice girls to naughty hoes Speaking to me boy watch you tone This convo for folks that's grown We don't rent round here we own Draw first blood Rambo Stallone We get money, we get the dough Pockets tend to overflow I'll bring this joint to a close Cut the check for the flows I know The flows I know The flows I know The flows I know The flows I know yeah the flows I know I don't owe you anything I don't owe you anything I don't owe you anything I don't owe you anything
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Written by: Michael Collins
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