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Lirik Lagu Hollowpoint - Anybody Killa

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"Two seperate worlds, opposites, yet alike in so many many ways. Both these worlds are engaged in an eternal war with each other. The war of good vs evil, which is which you decide. Only one thing will outlast both armies, only one thing will survive in the end. And that special magical little item, is that of which we call the hollow tipped bullet"
Sit back and let me take you into the mind of a killaDark carnival, psychopathic wig splitta (Anybody!)Mood changes, time to rearrangeSo love a dinosaur that you can't tameI bring pain (bring pain)what you think I'm playing a gameDetroit is my home, Eastside's what I claim (YUP ... YUP!)Fuck a balla, I represent the 313Where Tek 9's and green trees is a luxuryThis how it is and I ain't changing for shitFuck the earth, mean mugging, waiting for someone to tripI'm sick and tired of fucking waiting for you wanna beThugs to quit,that's why I keep it undergroundAnd drop the killa shit,For juggalos that keep it real non-stopKeep away from juggahoes until I load up my glockCause in Detroit we got mothafucking problems (Psychopathically)And all the gunplay that you hearIs my homies trying to solve them
You can't tell me anything,hollow points control the gameI can tell you, watch the trigger,things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)You can't tell me anything,hollow points control the gameI can tell you, watch the trigger,things will never be the same
I gotta brand new Tek, that I'm dying to usePlay games with this killa and your destined to loseMental stress (Yup)keeping me alive (me alive)Sniffing lines of gunpowder to start off the nightCurbside gangbanging with some mark ass bitchesGunsmoke from bullet holes leaves you dead in the ditchesI'm just an average individual, street slanging convictPocket full of bullets, ready to use them up quickYou ask my name (ABK!), you know the game ain't changedLabeled as a killa, busting caps all the sameAs any other mothafucka with a piece,and a little bit of attitudeRunning through the streets, acting rudeSo hate if you want to, but I'ma keep my focusAnd continue with the magic that I practiced with the Lotus (LOTUS!)Psychopathic, and I'm down for life,and anyone who dissagreeLet these hollow points change ya mind!
You can't tell me anything,hollow points control the gameI can tell you, watch the trigger,things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)You can't tell me anything,hollow points control the gameI can tell you, watch the trigger,things will never be the same
I feel the urge to murder, theres no need to cure meSeven lives, under the light, at night,I'm filled with furyIs it true that the people who you hang with, rub off?Is that why me and Violent Jlove cutting bitches heads off?Imagine everytime you woke up, you was getting choked upAnd had to grab a shank and slit a throat upThe types of shit most people call unrealBut its the thing that makes you feel,the way to deal, is just to killCrazy, ballistic, cause my head is a trainWith the empty fucking wallet so there's so much to gainIf I appeal to you, do you think I keep it real with you?Turn your back and let my hollow points drill into youWhat type of person do you think that I am?Because we had a conversationand afterwards we shook hands (How ya doing? What's up?)Don't get it in your head that I would never hurt youCause the ones that getting shotare the ones that deserve to
You can't tell me anything,hollow points control the gameI can tell you, watch the trigger,things will never be the same (Anybody Killa)You can't tell me anything,hollow points control the gameI can tell you, watch the trigger,things will never be the same
PUMPPUMPPUMPPUMP PUMPPUMPPUMPPUMPPUMP PUMP(fades)
"Ok let's get down to it, boppers. We're gonna have to do better out there. Our friends just made it past the minor league teams. Remember boppers...be lookin' good!"