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hollows
Well b**** I keep them choppas
Them corners zipped em up
Guess he ain't going to the doctor
They know I keep ah hawk
I'm like Trae Young
You get hit

Point
Downtown
Uptown
Downtown
East bank
WestBank
Downtown
East-bank
Westbank

Put it in her ribs
Make her ancestors feel it
SOB when I pipe
Stand

I don't need ice, I just need a wrist The way that I hollow these tip points
I gotta get it, I run in my bands
The way that I smoke on a lit joint
If

Second chances
Blistering romances
At this point I’m just making it a point to save me the last dance
It’s just a statement I’m done making advances

these hollow points 
When the gun is pointed at you
Fa fa fa when I shoot
Might end up on fox 5 or channel 2
Nah I'm not talking me man I'm talking you
I

in it
I'll catch a rapper by his whip
And leave 'em parked in it
Cause I ain't got to floss
To get my point across
I'm in that field
I keep a stick

these bitches say I'm the goat

Hol' on lil' bitch you don't know me
I been ballin', bro Shaq and I'm Kobe
Switched to the left now I feel like Ginóbili

Stone cold my heart
My veins my bones
Hollow point
Bullets explode
On contact
You'll feel the impact
As your skins detached
By the entrance

a head knocker (err-err-err)
Everybody eat, It's a Benihana
I call the goonies, I don't point heaters
Pointers on my neck, I don't point fingers
Niggas

with Christina
Call it Tina for now
That lil frown that you have as you wear your crown I need it upside down
Smile now like right now
Past is dead

I'ma tap (Bow bitch)
You gon’ run you's a pussy you's a bitch
Gun ya down hit the ground like you tripped
All these hollows flyin’ round I can't miss
I

Bug

Southside

Still Swervin

2019

out of school, I always ditched to go hang with the thugs
Exotic pack, this ain't just weed what I put in my lungs
Hollow points the only shells what

beautiful to be the man

lil one that evil man

[Mr. Sancho]

holdin the cap of my gun

surrounded by copers

I'm settin to run out

am ownin your crew with

Warriors
I rep' The Horsemen
Get pissy drunk and forced
To pray to porcelain
God, I'm worse than Cupid, stupid
Love is Lust
So my glands release hollow point

to the point we ain't came here to chill
Bout to fuck up the bag and go make us a meal wow
They call me king
I'm just  A lil boyy who was raised  by the streets

(Let's get it)

Catch him comin' through the
Cut, he lackin', wrong day
Fillеd him up with hollow rounds
I did her son the wrong way
Stayin' down to get

Ya'meen

Method Man

4:21... The Day After [Clean]

2006

Yo, I'm 'bout to hit you with this ya'meen
On top of the ya'meen, with a lil' bit of ya'meen mixed in
Ya'meen? Yeah, yeah, yo

How should I get it

the nine go pop
Pop, pop, til' you drop
Body full of bullet holes
Where the hollow paint shells layin' mane
Nobody knows i suppose niggas try to
Estimate

not fantastic
I'll stretch a bag
Yeah, I'm Mr.Fantastic
What the fuck you gon do
You getting collapsed
Ayy lil bitch
I'm in yo fucking trap
And I

Said you want smoke say less
Hollows they hit em they rain on his set
Who got shot get back or be next
Tired of talking toat 30 like steph
Walk thru

Psk'95

2 Live Crew

Shake a Lil' Somethin' [Clean]

1996

can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all

because you sought
The wrong sissy with a loaded glock

Tiffany paint job, hollow point stuff
Releasing the bats right out of my cuff
Keep loud pack but I

(On the track part 2)
It's Lil Byron on this track
(On the track part 2)
Yeah
(Y'all ready)
The vision is everything
I've had it for a long time
Been

'm surrounded by my people
Holding down the stick like I'm trying to give it a needle
Bet you didnt know, I got this gun on me
50 drum hollow point, don't front