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Текст песни Hollow Tip - Blow Up

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We been a block like top notchesGold things and toplessHoes jockin reflections and diamonds from my watchesWhat`s poppin? Smokin on veggas and kill switchesHomies twisted and fitted in EB and HilfigerReal niggas on my side ballin out of controlAnd all the hoes know we got the north financially soldOn the road, doing shows, backstage with hoesNobody knows what goes down once the doors is closedPlaya clickin on the scene, smokin Sacramento greenLeave as we sweep down your street in something cleanOn a mission pimpin, flippin up chips to make a livinConcentrate on millions, and sick of dealin these killinsIt`s another hustle everyday but I maintainCaught up in this struggle, so I refuse to gangbangGot my mind on bigtime, that this whole world owe usHollow Tip and the whole high side fittin toChorus:Blow Up (everytime) We don`t have, we don`t have to rush (let`s not rush this thing)It`s not worth it (it`s guarenteed that we)Blow Up (we`ll make, we`ll make money)Blow UpNow I`m on the rise, and more exposed to my eyesI`m in the 95 Maxima the limits the skyHigh siden Eddie Bauer, I`m the man of the hourTop dollar, with a hairy ball on my collarDry my eyes from all the rainy days And slingin yay, now when we parleyGold things spin to the bayAnd to the day we close down shopWe got tapes to sling $50,000 knotSippin expensive drinks, 18k linksAnd more sophisticated than a top notch can thinkIn the industry risin, and we still high sidenSomething fully equipped, Nautica and diamondsThought I wasn`t sliden up in um cause I`m hollowWhen Rimmie Marks swallows out the $30 bottleWhen the Lexus roll up, babygirl hold upBecause I`m down with high side my whole clique fittin toChorusI`m on a mission about my mail, million dollar clienteleNationwide I`m satisfied, but decide it was hellI had to struggle hard to be financially stableBut now I`m in the light with hundred spokes on my labelLoungin in condos, sittin on leather and brassLookin at big screens, my Tommy Hil`s full of cashCan you imagine it, my whole crew havin itTuxedos and Benzes and automatic clipsOn a rise to the top it`s a trip nonstopWe in this game for the millions, scrilla over propsGold things touch the ground, like green crush it downLet my 15`s hit till the hoes say must it poundI`m the man across the land, pay my bills by the grandHoes rush me, tryin to touch me, got top notch fansNow the struggle is over, no more jobs only your loveAll these haters still talkin but they can watch a niggaChorusHollow Hollow, Hollow Hollow, Hollow Hollow..It ain`t worth itSac Town, Sac Town, Sac Town, Sac Town(fades) We can blow up..

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