Lyrics:
heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,
I told them like this
Give it up and don't resist
The name Malicious and my aim don't miss
A hollow tip in the clip with his name on it
Thought he had
me
Im tryna get back to the crib right away
We both know where this is goin (eh we both know where this is goin)
Gotta tip my bartenders
stop by
that was so mean
I threw it in my name
My soul laid out on the block like arms spraying
The law hating, warring like Blacks and Caucasians
God versus
got the shit on lock why you on my dick
Like a bitch walkin' around like you stone high
Hollow tip bullets don't die, nigga they multiply
I'm gon'
(Now)
G-Unit nigga's is runnin' this shit (Now)
If you ain't reppin where you from-Sit Down!
[Verse - Lloyd Banks]
By now I know you done seen me
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
look in the mirror in the pitch-black dark, see if verses shine through it
I can kill the industry, I put my mind to it
I can look at the sun and say
[Verse 1: Bishop Nehru]
Man's sin got em manikin still panicked in
Chills with hand while bills vanish in the hills
Focused on skill but still need
hook it to the speakers
Hollows in my clip I aim em at the reaper
I sleep in a gold sarcophagus
When I speak I shift the tone of the apocalypse
Black
way from sleepin on floors with no mattresses.
Lacking sense, i packed the clip
With black talon hollow tips.
Make his block jump out the gym,
a hollow tip right through his dimple
I'm so cold
Cuz I'm so cold
Yeah I'm so cold
That boy so cold
I cannot play with none of these pussy-ass niggas cuz
quick
And I broke the tip
Sparkin’ flint with mystics / swimming in this hollow vision
Sharpen blade of jade
Make small incisions
And dissolve
The hollow tips ripped his vest up, son is messed up
and blessed up; call my cast up -- it's time to dress up
Four-fifth and Smith-n-Wessed up, ready to press
hit his body make a nigga do a backflip
Hardbody nigga, fuck your bitch and send her back quick
Ooh, spit on the dick like a camel
Hollow tip
right? Yeah, yeah, me too
[Verse 1]
You, me and everyone we know is gone and dead, so why stick around?
I'd rather decompose in the ground instead
Let my
NIGGA’S you was so pretend
See I’m ong bok savage 21, savage stuntin on my ex BITCH
Balling in my new whip, my 38 full of hollow tips
Conversation full
she plead, she wan be mine
By the summertime, she hate me, fuck me fine
[Verse 2]
Maybe its ya taste that I'm blind to
Maybe its ya waist how that
ALL
I’M JUST BEING
HONEST
I KEEP
THEM
HOLLOW TIPS MAGS
MAGS
IN THE GLOVE
COMPARTMENT
YEAH
(CHORUS )
I’M STANDING TALL
songs and make a milly.
Verse 1
I dropped outta high school then jumped in a Cadillac out wit the big boys chasing a big bag, might push ya wig back,
LIKE THcT
JUST COPPED
cN cUTO SWITCH
WcLK YOU NIGGcS
DOWN
HIDE THE WIFE cND KIDS
FUCK cROUND
YEcH THESE HOLLOW TIPS
DON'T McKE McKE ME
hollow tips
First yea I break down my gun , rub alcohol every bullet in gun ,
Love the adrenaline rush dat I get , so I just start robbing niggas for fun
BEEN DOWN ON LUCK
I HcD TO GET MY MONEY UP
YEcH . . .(X4)
(VERSE 1)
I HcD TO McKE c WcY
I HUSTLED EVERYDcY
I HcD TO GET
BY cNY MEcNS
I HcD
the glock on my hip bang bang
Run up on me I shoot spray spray
Hollow tips hit his knees face face yuh
Bae why you leave me
You actin like you never seen me
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