Hollow Points (Feat. Planetary, Demoz, Vinnie Paz & Doap Nixon)-Jedi Mind Tricks

Hollow Points (Feat. Planetary, Demoz, Vinnie Paz & Doap Nixon)

时间:2010-03-30

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Hollow Points - Jedi Mind Tricks

I would move heaven and hell and

Anything in between to get to you

You wouldn't be safe anywhere if I was mad at you

And that's not bull that's truth

I've went up against people

You could pull a gun on me

And if I'm mad at you

I'm coming forward

You'd have to shoot me to stop me

And if you don't kill me

You're stupid

'Cause the next time you see me

I will kill you

They call us gorillas we brawling you in coffins with killers

You at the auction I'm boss and smoking cigars at the dealer

Ni**a I'm iller count scrilla like casinos only cnotes and over

I'm a cancer ni**a no chemo

I'm dancing with satanic people life is illegal

I'm heroin in the needle my emotions are seethrough

I'm evil read your palm before dawn and spawn

Calm before the storm's katrina ni**a I'm drawn

Too much to handle in seconds I manhandle the peasants

Dismantle is pleasant turn their hell to my heaven

I excel with my brethren giving birth to nuclear weapons

I'm shooting your henchmen every written verse is a lesson

I'm close to perfection with rap ni**a I'm flawless

I'm god's light the type to illuminate in the darkness

Hand me the trophy the gold medals and plastic torch is lit

I scorch your clique ni**a I'm back again

If I ain't on my grind

Then I'm high trying to take your cheque

I done hustled on the hottest block

And I ain't break a sweat

AKs and techs make 'em vacate a set

If he ain't trying to pay his debt

Then we gotta spray his neck

You get laid to rest ni**a this is murderville

Now smell the essence of the el ni**a

This is earth for real

F**k a b**ch I'll leave a ni**a burnt for real

Signed to the streets but the judge ain't served the deal

I just turn the wheel hit 'em back

Waiting for a p**sy to creep

Give him my best shot

Now sing a lullaby sorry mama I'm mangled

And I'm about to catch a motherf**king homicide

This b**ch named karma got me going crazy

And it's f**king hot

I don't wanna go away

I'm like an addict in his f**king prime

Lit trying to get a hit hungry for this money

If there's tension in the room

Then you know it's coming from me

We pull them glocks out we about to make a change

One to wipe your block out guaranteed to hit your frame

This'll hit the vein the official pistol gang

Pharaoh clique a ni**a sick

I'm quick enough to split your brain

We pull them glocks out we about to make a change

One to wipe your block out guaranteed to hit your frame

This'll hit the vein the official pistol gang

Pharaoh clique a ni**a sick

I'm quick enough to split your brain

My rap will give you f**king brain cancer

Different question cousin same answer

Y'all motherf**kers made me scrap like I was kane's dancer

But there's a method to my madness unusual still

They call me pistol pete maravich moving the pill

We push a lot of everything but it's usually krill

We use a lot of weaponry when you gruesomely killed

I thought a lot of destiny but it's truthfully real

That could make a warrior like zeus if he's truthfully ill

I went to hell and then I saw the abyss

Where dirtbag drink from the same water he piss

It's armageddon when I ball up the fist

It's god consciousness that started this remarkable gift

I was a martyr it was horror when my father was sick

I was a monster

I would stomp you in the yard with a brick

I'm a survivor

But I got the f**king charm of a pit

That just detach you

Now you got your f**king arm in his grip

Niggas try to hate we don't hear the side talk

Them loud mouths gotta hit 'em with the white hawk

Barack wants help all my bodies buy 'em chalk

My niggas upstate squared with the fried shock

This for y'all wild out when your cell's cracked

You know your time's short

When they trying to seen your mail back

We catch bodies for the love of the block

I collect sh*t

Is got a hammer and the glove of a cop

So while you hugging model jawns I was hugging the block

One for the money two for the pop three for a rock

Yeah say I'm steamed when I'm pulling a scam quick

Old reservoir dogs lay your blood on the canvas

Quick to blow diesel but the game is sour

And you's a p**sy

Where I'm from that's the name of a coward

So when you get your weight up I'm already in power

Who wants war my niggas fly planes into towers pharaohs

We pull them Glocks out we about to make a change

One to wipe your block out guaranteed to hit your frame

This'll hit the vein the official Pistol Gang

Pharaoh clique a ni**a sick I'm quick enough to split your brain

We pull them Glocks out we about to make a change

One to wipe your block out guaranteed to hit your frame

This'll hit the vein the official Pistol Gang

Pharaoh clique a ni**a sick I'm quick enough to split your brain

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