Teksty:
Blaze Hollow Head

man who doesn't know He is really just a thought The doctor said I've got a hollow head... hollow head! The doctor said I've got a hollow head... hollow head

a man who doesn't know He is really just a thought The doctor said I've got a hollow head... hollow head! The doctor said I've got a hollow head... hollow head

and yellow mirror, that's my Indiana placer Black with the red beam, my Portland trail blazer No playin where I'm from, we'll fucking trail blaze you

gadget Lettin' them suckas have it Like magic, abracadabra Squash the chitter chatter Your blatter is fin to splatter When these hollow points scatter Oh, he bald headed

heat comin' thick down from Sao Paulo Bank in New York shakin' up the Apollo Rhyme like night, people bite and swallow But the way to recite it is soundin' raw hollow Hollow

Fractured terror fills my peace Shocks my senses Leave me empty sad and hollow Time stands still, as I lie in place I try to block out the pitch In my head

with arms 'Cause the hollow-points and phenomenon The cheddar-spreader The killer with the gold Carretta N-Leader The sweater-letter with the hollow

em' up while dey ain't lookin' And tha body shots hurt but tha head shots took em' Damn and if tha red dot spot em' then tha hollow-head got em' Knock

my Luger Dro puffer, cheese come up, when we on the track jack Hit you in the head, with the gat, 'til your skull crack Blood gushin', head rushin',