you got for these hoes (Click, clock, blast) I got that 9 double M glock, with the infrared beam dot Aiming at your knot, making your heart stop Yelling
a corner servin' rocks and blows Get the millimeter gotta rock and roll Gotta hit him with the heaters in the heart And I hurt him with the hollows every
a nigga trade hard like I'm custom model Each one, teach one, we gonna lead, so follow Niggaz soft like avocado, trying to hold bravado My tips be hollow
ass nigga I know that you slipped because I'm bangin' and bangin' At yo ass with the motherfuckin' hollow tip I told you once before I got nuts I got heart
change of heart I hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart Have doc usin' donors, dead niggas with spare parts You come back wit lungs of a snitch an the heart
get smoked everyday I'm one of the walkin' dead any muthafuckin' way I don't even trip when them fools be muggin' me They wanna see the thug in me, dead
of mine I'd walk through Wind and fire Forever and always These hollow hands reach out For you to touch me now Forever and always Dead inside My heart
of intention but no understanding If Ned Kelly was king He'd make those robbers swing He'd send them down Out in the dead heart, tourists and cameras
caught them unprepared Bringing wolves and cold starvation And the hearts of men despaired ... Iv. armageddon: the battle of heart and mind The universe divided As the heart
bein' Clockin' the souls of men out like he was G O D and W A Rrah, there'll be no tomorrow but sorrow And horror will follow the hollow hearts battle
ll tell you just how good it can be, this lazy summer But you got no relief from the pain in your head And it's hollow and greased and it says that you're dead
when they fall He said your words are lost on the dead When you belong to them Once I was dead and I knew the words Of those dry and hollow men And
poor heart I was doomed from the start Doomed to play The villain's part I was the baddest Johnny In the apple cart My blood was blacker Than the cheapest of a dead
And in that Well of Misery Hangs a bucket full of sorrow And it swings slow and achin' like a bell And it's toll is dead and hollow Oh down that well
Your day was to go. Cold heart too weak for beatin'. Love is dead, and I just dragged you down to deep. Cold and dead, last winter ripped my heart away
A dead mother's eyes Transfixed in endless sorrow Hard times to bury a son Some say we will live on Hope fills the depths of their hearts Of blind faith
One last regret of a life so hollow Burnt to embers The maniacal spark Fuel the catalyst Bringing death to life My conscience dead forever Whore She
Burned in the image of my everlasting torment (scarred flesh) Murderer staked my heart I'm better off dead than believing That you could keep Or want