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The Raytheon MIM-23 HAWK ("Homing All the Way Killer") is an American medium-range surface-to-air missile. It was designed to be a much more mobile counterpart to the MIM-14 Nike Hercules, trading off range and altitude capability for a much smaller size and weight. Its low-level performance was greatly improved over Nike through the adoption of new radars and a continuous wave semi-active radar homing guidance system. It entered service with the US Army in 1959. In 1971 it underwent a major improvement program as the Improved Hawk, or I-Hawk, which made several improvements to the missile and replaced all of the radar systems with new models. Improvements continued throughout the next twenty years, adding improved ECCM, a potential home-on-jam feature, and i… more »

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2007

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[Chorus]
Back Back Back Back gimme 50 feet 
Or I'ma grab the gat and hit a nigga with the heat 
Back Back Back Back gimme 50 feet 
Don't try to gimme dap bitch you ain't no kin to me 
Back Back Back Back gimme 50 feet 
Cause you catch a slap if keep on grillin' me 
Back Back Back Back gimme 50 feet 
Gimme 50 feet Gimme 50 feet 

[Verse 1]
Hey here's a little story 'bout a nigga like me 
I f*ck bad broads live large and drive V's 
Some say I'm cocky and rude I might be 
But nigga f*ck you, you ain't got to like me 
I'm at the bar taking sips of long island ice tea 
Wrist looking' blue or icy I'm pricey 
Bitch niggas mean mugging' and starin' all shiesty 
Don't make me pepper spray your face have you lookin' all spicy 
Cause I know you niggas hatin' and want to fight me 
Thinking I'm all Hollywood like Spike Lee 
Thinking I'ma steal you and f*ck up your white T 
When I catch you in your jaw I'ma f*ck up your white teeth 
But nigga I be ready to scuffle like dice peat 
And ya'll walkin' outta this tussle ain't likely 
I hope you boys ready to rumble I'm quite deep 
And I ain't friendly but I'ma tell you politely 

[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Say I'm the type of cat when I pull up in the place 
you hatas like a blow job put it in they face 
I buy the goochie shoes matching belt lookin' great 
Dubs sounding cool you can tell I'm pushin' weights 
Courtier full of flakes snow storms in the peaks 
Hoe taming nigga keep my bitch on a leash 
You the typa cat that'll chase a chick for weeks 
Then try to box a nigga when you hear he hit your freak 
But playa don't you know you outta line that shit is weak 
And fig

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