Lyrics:
hand, Ice Cube, Hollow tips, Ice T
Riding round town with the flat screen
I told ya that doja in my napsack, Papoose
Run with the gat loose
I don't want
gon do
I'm pulling up to his party now he duck duck and goose
Aye bro
My words some hollow tips they running through your brain ho
The gang is ready
dummy
Don't play with you life cause these niggas cant fight
They got clips and hollow point tips dummy
All that mean mugging and yo set don't mean
i'm not living anyway
Felo De Se
I could die today
Hollow tips you know a blessing
Better stay up out my way
Felo De Se
I could die today
I'ma cock it
Smokin' out
Pouring up
Keep tequila in my cup
All got them clips them hollow tips
I make it rain and slip em' up
0-60 on the haul
Fuck you and you
a mystery Scooby-Doo
I'm untouched and on point like a hollow tip
If I just want the top she a bottom bitch
I'm sick of the talk lets acknowledge it
You'll
is that in the dark of the night
I see a nigga who wants hollow tips to fly
We beam you quicker then usain bolt on a run
Don't pretend that your
Walk down all black, with a mask, can't see me
Walk down all black, real fast, like a cheetah
Better hope he faster than my trigger finger
Hollow tips
ready to flock it
Niggas talk tough, but I know they is not it
Hollow tips fly off, take off like a rocket
Me and bro run up like what's in yo' pockets
Let's go
FF FF FF
This my last one right here
My favorite opp just beat his case I swear to god I like that
These hollow tips gone heat his face
INTRO
Dark work haunted soul tormented thoughts dead boy
Dark world name dat a go by
Shoot head
Make it flat like house ply send me a hell a crispy
that (Yeah)
You gettin' killed by yo' own gat, uh (Phew)
Have a bitch screamin'
You know how I'm movin' pounds (Oh-woo!)
These hollow tips ain't lowkey
your ass and dilute your blood with lead
From my hollow tips, I'll send you to an early grave
You fucking slave, you better try another way
To take me
how they murder son
Tired of them killing us, I'm on my way to Ferguson
Talked to TIP, I talked to Diddy, them my brothers walking with me
Mothers
Pickin' my vest up, thinkin' the pigs might pistol my chest up
With hollow tips rippin' my flesh up
Givin' giant holes to the next nigga lil' Tesla
Fuck
Now youse a killa
So pull the trigger so
We can let the dice roll
Dem hollow tips in yo' shit'll leave a nice hole
It's Project Pat on the track
played by a honeyDIP
But now I'm on the money TIP so now I call the honeydip honey BITCH
And swing hardcore because that's where I come from (yeah)
I
Shots thru your leather and clothe
With your skelly off break ya'll clowns off
Yo hollow tips will flood your jacket
I don't give a fuck who you be
due
My pain in a box is quite more you
So they can see the damage
Done at the wake view hide 'em hollow tips
Hopscotch on the face you breathe
So ya'll
Rewind that one time please
Should it be, can it be simple
Life is like the tempo of a No I instrumental
Things that we been through define who we
didn't to hurt you so badly," I was young and dumb
Fast life sprung of the money and hoes that it brung
Had a clip full of hollows to bring your momma
firing, firing until I got, a four full of money
And playboy you bunny
Yo you get us a clip of hollow tip slugs from me
Bitch nigga, acting out the life
played by a honeyDIP
But now I'm on the money TIP so now I call the honeydip honey BITCH
And swing hardcore because that's where I come from (yeah)
I
Fuck around get yo head split nip tuck
They gon start callin' me star
And when they do
Hit you with a hollow tip
Leave you starstruck
Silly ass nigga
F-1
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