Dust to dust [Chorus: Mr. Lil One] Now what about these killas Fuck em I kill em And what about these G's Fuck em I buck em And what about these triggers
you need full clips to push up in the joint when you in the kinda truck that I push up to the joint cuz theses motherfuckaz will push him to the point
(feat. Paul Cain) [Intro - Fabolous] Uh, you think I give a fuck about what these niggas say man They even talked about Jesus [Fabolous] I ain't mad
Day nigga get up off snooze [snoring noise] Don't make me put your gangsta on the 6 o'clock news You ride in a what (what's up), don't get it fucked up
into shit Just me and my dogs livin like hogs Outlaw Immortalz What follows is the story, what proceeded was the glue What lies between is the fiction
bag Get your Sammy D said how your blood got sneeze me (Macadoshis) Yo you fuckin' with a thug yo your ass gets plugged With this hollow-point slugs
my Bentley bumpin' Prince shit "This is When Thugs Cry" This is what it sounds like when hollow tip slugs fly Homie, this is somethin' you can ride and smoke to Stay on point
'em Don't gimme no hassle, bitch, 'cause I've been scopin' for weeks and I know y'all got some shit Clack back me gun, hollow point mixed with dum-dum
em holla holla, clock dollas Swallow me baby cause we balling hollow point tips to the CI Enemies keep rolling, get 'em off that flaunted fluid Making me nauseous cautious these
: Phish (repeat 2X) What's the difference between me and you? You talk a good one - but you don't do what you supposed to do I act on what I feel and
Break Em Out Show These Young Dummies What Beefin All About First Buddens Den Bleek Den The Whole G-Unit Thats The Staff Record Lable And The Fuckin Group Now These
mine And i'm about to get mine At these times Look lil' daddy You ain't got to worry about none of these other niggas You needs to be worried about when
Or That Ludacris Just (Hook) (Verse 3) Hollow Laid Hollow Sprayed I?m The Hollow Man I Get To The Hollow Point Wit My Hollow Plan Hollow Bullets I Pull It I?m About
And I'm standing on my front lawn, I'm digging you a ditch. I'm on my land, and in you come close, I'm a put some hollow points in your throat! Round
't no thang but a chicken wang We havin a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane It's just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point) It's all about