in. Some how she got the blame. Kicked her out the house in rain. Began to fall and no one ever thought she'd be the same. Her hate for men was evadent
f*** am I supposed to smile Life's real over here though Y'know Verse 2 (Styles P) Styles don't smile The hood too foul The lil n****z is wild Men
rules in the game, that's never let a cop top me Chorus Verse three Back to back, doin' niggas like this when I get pissed, the hollow point
one leavin' The first one bleedin', now who the one breathin'? 95 south, don't ever try and follow Fuck around, get hit by the hollow Ray Benzino, Grand Marciano, Bad Boys Made Men
one bleeding, now who the one breathing? Ninety-five south, don't ever try and follow Fuck around, get hit by the hollow Ray Benzino, Grand Marciano, Bad Boys, Made Men
chills Hot enough to make a potato smoke at the tip of a hollowed steel In the valley of the hollowed field In the valley of the hollowed tip This aint
Sixteen men now there's no one left Yo ho ho and a bag of indo There were sixteen men Now there's no men left Watch them all by slow While I lied of
's why the coroner came You never know, when the tec'll blow Wet you and catch you off guard Niggaz know that I crept slow And never fold bitch, hollows
Sperm Splash it on your skin rub it in like it's Lubriderm 10 out of 10 I'll be the... Men of all men I mean the... Creme de la creme a schemer... Sippin
was wrong Me, I don't long to belong (Time stood still with his fingers in his ears) (Didn't want to hear it from another bunch of hollow men) Cold,
see, I don't only talk about the cars and the cribs, I look wealthy Beef ain't a problem with us now And nigga you can get as loud as you want, we hollow
the term "swag" or thereafter These three assassins get to ass whipping Prepare to for a professional ass that can shape shifts, spit, hollow tip clips
one shot to put your ass in a ditch But you gon' get the other 49 for bein' a bitch Go to war with the big men when it makes no sense to Repercussions
I could kill a gorilla I'm a breed of the last to see men In activation on a planet of freaks I frequent hollows and abandoned hallways And the poisons
in your center earhole Blocks of ice like Sub-Zero, we been right since day zero Shatter your soul like glass windows Turn verses to nymphos, pop these hollows
watched mysteries unfold And dropped a jewel like Solomon, but never followed men 'Cuz if you do your brain is more hollow than Space Oblivia, or The
with Alexander the Great He told the Persians they should stay gone Then he told me about the Oracle of Ammon He gave me no clue, where it is Men feared
know a nigga keep his armor 'Cause the streets are killin', now get your grind on I got that new F-N, call it that faggot nigga gun Couple of hollow