S.U.C. Big Moe (Ft. H.A.W.K. & Lil' Keke)

[Chorus]
Ohh, yeah, believe that
Yeah, I done hoped I'd speak to you
Screwed Up Click, my clique of G's
Ahh you got to feel that player M-O-E
Rolling with the Noke, rolling with the Noke D
Get up out the way, for the H-A-W-K

[Hawk]
Screwed up, what, chest be looking booed up
With the chemistry it's brewed up tracks get chewed up
Brighten the mood up, when I'm spitting this all
Above the law, coldest nigga you ever saw
Stay there, outlaw ante up the stake
I infiltrate your chest stain and increase the death rate
Don't hate, why? it only makes us madder
Pockets get fatter, then I only make myself fatter
Squash all the chatter in the southern region
I pledge of allegiance to my niggas not breathing
We all still breathing, screaming S.U.C
And that's a screwed up Mafios, and P-A-T
Niggas can't see me cause I'm rougher than most
You boys are like bread, not butter and toast
They can't even come close, they done already told ya
Like the H-A-W-K and a screwed up soldier