[Hook]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]

[Verse 1: Mr. Lil One]
Well let me just sick 'em, stick 'em
When they down kick 'em
Your boys want to make noise pistol
Whip 'em all, shot's I call
Go ahead and stand up, boom you fall
Down to the grave, stone didy on
I got's more shit then a voice got tone
Put up your guard, let me see you battle
Oh you can't, now you want to tattle
Tell and offend me, want to come tend me
Bring the law I got my slugs to defend me
It's sounds like a party, bring the Bacardi
Drops more pigs, then a morgues got bodies
Come and come and get some
Bodies, let me wet some
Step to the Lil One and you get none
Blast real fast, you know you won't last
The haunt is in the house, it's me so don't ask
[Hook]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]

[Verse 2: Mr. Knightowl]
I don't give a mad fuck when I'm rolling
Tu I be wiping off the map
Now I think you better run cause next to me stand the son
Of a double barrel shot gun, the Lil One
He's my mothafuckin perro, together we be roll
We be strolling bullets, I'm loading
Fight man to man, then your eye ball be swolling
Don't fuck around, Hollow Point be controling
You know I be down with that cuete I'm holding
So fall to the ground with a mothafucking hole in your brain
I shoot like John Wayne then I'm outty
Brown Skin mothafuckin loks that are rowdy
Step to the man, face to face it doesn't matter what race
Now my bullets you'll taste
You'll swallow hollow points slug when you fuck with these thugs
Now we got to spray you like bugs
[Chorus]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]

[Verse 3: Mr. Lil One]
Well I'm a fuck it up now so I guess you better run son
What's the matter now, did my gun catch your tongue
Creeping on the fools, putting them in a casket
Slam dunking fools like a ball in a basket
You can never fade me, juda never raid me
Clocking all the dough, the fee straight pay me
So you can eat a dick up, punk it's a stick up
Walk through my hood, your goods, you got to give up
I'll smoke you and croak you, choke you when I want to
Never take me out, if you do well then I'ma haunt ya
I see you've awaken, trembling and shaken
Coming after the reaper, you life that I'm taking
Blasting assassin, bust and capping
Silly mothafuckas, yo I started way back in
So you better run before you get done
Lil One, the mothafucking loco with a gun
[Chorus]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]

[Verse 4: Mr. Knightowl]
Fools keep coming around but end up on the ground
Hollow Points bad to the bone
I'm a stand like my boner, big bullet doner
Mess with the man, your life's mine I'm the owner
Craniums I'm a rip in half, then I 'ma laugh
So mothafucka bring the rest of your staff
You need more then one to come close
Then I'ma kill all those who appose
Supposed to be better then me but you know you can't fuck with
Cause you need more then luck with
To cope with a loc like me I'm OG
1-9 cero cuatro, sureno este vato
Simon yo te mato when you try to get crazy with the man
Punk bitch on the run, here I am
Loc and I'm ready to smoke all the weed
Little runt is about to get fuck like a cunt

[Chorus]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]
Hollow Point
Hollow Point [Coming to get ya]