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Old 10-14-04, 05:56 PM   #1
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"Hollow Tips" ft. VanGo

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What!, You Didnt Even See It Comin Baby...

Abstrakt And VanGo, Puttin Down Like This...


[[Verse One: Abstrakt]]
Phase Crews Whole Threw Nasled Vocal Soaked Flows...
Coke Nose Brute Blows Strew And Strangle Choke Holds...
Broke Bruised And Tangled Youths Pulled To Ropes Folds...
As I Poke Oaks N' Dangle You So You Can Hope To Pose Bold...
Explode Tunes Threw Bass Boosts As ATT's Notes Fuse...
Pass Tracks That Use Both New And Old To Anoint You...
Dudes Abused By ATT, Flew Back Like Coops With Rats...
Kids Misused And Splashed By Flows Like Hoopless Hats...
As Roothless Mics Crash And Boost My Raps Like Tools In Math...
Add The Facts, You Maxy Pads Have Soaked Enough Of ATT To Produce Syntax...

Thats Right Faggots, I'm Back!!!...

[[Chorus]]
Underground Temptists, Collect Our Reps Bitch...
Stain The Streets, Bleed, Message Left Seams Momentus...
Hold The Titles, Idle The Engines...
End This As Hollow Tips Injest Your Tensions...

[[Verse Two: VanGo]]
I chop necks, Van wrecks, Mp3 and tape decks
throw craps, relapse, 2005 tinted Lex
Pimp hoes, fast lane, shouldve been a hoop star
overrated, underrated, pulling bitches at the bar
Simpletons with simples raps, Sleepy city, Call it Nap
Lyrics like a gangstas life, only living for the Clap
Dirt naps, nightcrawlers, friends i cant face tomorrow
All I ever need is money, too much pride to ever swallow
Usually faded, penetrated, heart is young soul outdated
Im back up in this bitch again, tell your mama that i made it

[[Chorus]]
Underground Temptists, Collect Our Reps Bitch...
Stain The Streets, Bleed, Message Left Seams Momentus...
Hold The Titles, Idle The Engines...
End This As Hollow Tips Injest Your Tensions...

You Kids Dont Even Know, Dont Even Know Whats Coming...

[[Verse Three: Abstrakt]]
How Obscures Abstrakt? How Do My Words Mix Match...
But Sound As If His Lips Drownd Out Herbs In Packs...
Grab The Readers, Lur Then Tac A Leader That Serves Like Feeders...
Slike I Bread Believes To Sin, Blasfimers Attach To ATT's Hips Like Femurs...
Sacreligious Leader, Passion Of Christs Demener As These Judgements Teter...
Act As This Intuidistic Breather With Such Fluent Abundance Of Seether...
The One With Head Circumfrance Infled, Egotistical, Pumpis Inbread...
Gun With One Spirt A Sentance, Spit Lead To Send Kids Visuals Pumped With This Cred...

Thats Right Motherfuckers, It Was Over Ya Head From The Begining...

Big Up To My Fam Vang For Jumping On The Track...

We're Killen These Kids...

Think Im Only On Some Topical Shit, Fuck You!!!...

Atty...VanGo...Thats Whats Up, We Out Baby...

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