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The Flows I Know Video (MV)




Performed By: Mykel Hawk
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Michael Collins




Mykel Hawk - The Flows I Know Lyrics
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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 motherf*cker 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
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English

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 motherf*cker 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
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Writer: Michael Collins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Music By Mykel Hawk

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