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Walk up on us call the stretcher cause are guns reloading
Pocket gualla all blue hundreds what more of em no cap
Who's the strongest mile runner

Destined to Be '94

Necro

Rare Demos and Freestyles, Vol. 1

fuckin flesh is getting cooked 
Roastin, I chop up fuckin poor man is toasted 
I suggest that you don't fuckin piss me off 
Now cunt, my fuckin hollow tips

Now I'm at my desk finna pop shit 
Top shit 
Feel better when my brain is on shit 
Really bomb shit 
Yeah I'll take a hit, take a rip 
Like a hollow tip

laws, I'm talking hollow tips
So you can tell them niggas you roll with whatever you want
But you and I know what's going on
Nigga that whole night just

spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood

Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up

you'd stand by me
Well I'll give you a taste
Of what it feels to be two-faced
Yeah
I'm left hollow on the inside
Empty and nothing more
I'm left hollow

Bracket Basher

Aesop Rock

Daylight

2002

than a cocaine binger
And now I got no 9 to 5 and still labor days flicker
And now I got a 9mm Q-tip with an itchy trigger finger
See, I really don't

me
Not a joker but the cards I play at eighteen
Are more than some man aged thirty three
And I know some man don't know what I mean when I say tip toe

and to get to cockin' hammers
If they mess with the clip of hollow tips
Cuz you punks don't have no manners
Fuck your standards
Think of the rankings

the weapon concealed
Body will spill
Hollow tips stuck in your grill
Give a fuck how you feel
Tired of resisting this murder addiction
Fuck a conviction, bust

(Look at my)
Look at his house, look at his bitch (Bitch)
Look at his chain, hopping out the red thing
(Shine) hollow tip coming for your brain
Extension

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

(X-rays)
I'm not normal no more

Yeah
Fly her out to skyami, she activated
I gave her a Zanny, she was activated
I'm tryna sing off her panties, she

real or don't eat no more
Sleep no more
Hollow tips'll eat you raw
Straight through the right cheek of your jaw (blaow)
Lets get it on
With the guns

of being alone so I tote the chrome
But it's matte black ready to blow a motherfuckers dome
Keep my motherfucking clip full of hollow tips
Let it rip
Cross

Face Down

Onyx

Shut 'Em Down

1998

Nast, comin at cha full blast
and capture grabs your last, breath like the asthma
Couldn't care less, you approachin near death
My hollow tips, rip into

that motherfuckin ball a brains
You know what I'm sayin, fuck dat
What? You wanna make a song about death
Squeezin on a neck until it's all outta breath

Pumpkin Cover

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol. 4

2005

Hey money got a big ass head
Folded like a, like a stop sign
Fuck dawg, hey
We gotta go get that motherfuckin ball a brains
You know what I'm sayin,

movie out 'em

We by the bar with the Cris
Gorillas in the mist
You muthafuckas tryna front
I go bananas with the clips
Got a hollow tip habit
I'll

Murderer

Buju Banton

'Til Shiloh

1995

must be hollow
How does it feel to take the life

Drinking sulphur bitters won't bitter like your end
Only God can help you, no family or friend

more, No more (No!)
No more, No more, No more (No!)
Not gunna let shit slide no more.
Don't wanna set things right no more
Not gunna let things by and try

1nce Again

A Tribe Called Quest

Beats, Rhymes and Life

1996

You on point phife? 
Once again tip
You on point phife? 
Once again tip
You on point phife? 
Once again tip
Word
Watch me bust they shit
Okay

Apocalyptical
I'm getting closer as I tip toe the edge
It's inside my head
Only hanging by a thread
I'm getting closer as I tip toe the edge

Look seems to be I

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