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hollow rounds - yck lyrics

[chorus]
hollow point rounds going straight to your throat
so it’s f*ck what you talk and f*ck what you spoke
if i see your face when i’m up on the stage
then i’m gonna pack three more to go into your brain
hollow point rounds going straight to your throat
so it’s f*ck what you talk and f*ck what you spoke
if i see your face when i’m up on the stage
then i’m gonna pack three more to go into your brain

[verse 1]
stuck inside with no place to go
i just lost my vision back in the smoke
a motherf*cker’s coming, shooting up some dope
he’s got a couple b*tches going off the zo’
benzedrine and sip mescaline
they f*cked up real bad but can’t be seen
until b*tches sipping on a lower dose
no won’t take long till’ they overdose
f*cked up my set, no i won’t take a bet
coming close back up or you’re gonna meet death
tone on the side, sit back while i ride
only spit real sh*t when i’m up on the mic
i don’t gotta write when they’re dissing my name
cause i know what to spit and i know what to say
ain’t got sh*t, better trash that verse
motherf*ck what you thought and the rest of your words
[chorus]
hollow point rounds going straight to your throat
so it’s f*ck what you talk and f*ck what you spoke
if i see your face when i’m up on the stage
then i’m gonna pack three more to go into your brain
hollow point rounds going straight to your throat
so it’s f*ck what you talk and f*ck what you spoke
if i see your face when i’m up on the stage
then i’m gonna pack three more to go into your brain

[verse 2]
percocet, you don’t need a chase
you’ve just gotten used to the same old taste
drink it down like you got to take
like i would have guessed that your name was grace
pop a couple more in the gums
you lost all your t**th but now feeling numb
think you’re hard but you’ve become the scum
no good to the rest coming out the slum
cutting up a pack while i move by the pound
better not speak up, imma put you in the ground
don’t need a bed and don’t need a sheet
i don’t see the f*cking point when i can’t even sleep
schizo f*ck, no i can’t feel pain
i don’t know what went wrong, going in my membrane
lost outta sight, i don’t know this place
like all i recall just starts to erase
[chorus]
hollow point rounds going straight to your throat
so it’s f*ck what you talk and f*ck what you spoke
if i see your face when i’m up on the stage
then i’m gonna pack three more to go into your brain
hollow point rounds going straight to your throat
so it’s f*ck what you talk and f*ck what you spoke
if i see your face when i’m up on the stage
then i’m gonna pack three more to go into your brain

- yck lyrics

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