[Chorus] You better know Where you wanna go [x2] [Mr. Lil One] It's started the day I came Rain fell like it never had It was pourin on my man hood
nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beady to You know? Yeah like that Some of that mellow shit Some of that shit that make bitches drink Make niggaz think And help you
big-ballin ass nigga Boom, ready for whatever fo' sho' Yeah, you know! This how the player's do it I know you standin there confused You wonderin -- what
Clack What you wanna talk about Click Clack What you wanna talk about Don't make me call you out and have my niggas chalk it out (Verse 2 A-Mafia) You know
I see that Alcohol got you thinkin that you really the king, Now you wanna go and grab the steel But before you do anything, I think you better watch
you how them hollow tips eat through, your legs, your back, your head and your hat [Hook:] You betta watch yo back, muthafuckas is grimey down here You
position, you know how it goes In my Bentley bumpin' Prince shit "This is When Thugs Cry" This is what it sounds like when hollow tip slugs fly Homie, this is somethin' you
You better not relax And you better be watching your back Cuz you never know we might just take it back [Repeat Chorus] I'm coming into A neighborhood near you
ll smack you with a bat just like "Walking Tall" What? You punk, who's gonna defend you? When I bumrush your ass and stick an icepick in you Quick, your
[B-Legit:] Bitch I got beam like Scotty Leave you spotty When I point this aim at your brain And leave them hollow thangs in your body Lodi-dodi I drinks
, nigga you know why Mobbin' down the 3rd, flamed up - like a fire truck Face to face with death stuck shit outta luck Nigga you just met a dark angel You
Side Franklin Crippin' , so you Slobs better hide And if you don't when I see you I'ma kill you You can bet your bottom dollar fool I'll peel you [BATMAN
I might let you live Baby Sick got something for you Should I tell you what it is What the Piru like You better tell it fast Unless you want a rose up
do we come from, hollow point mixed with dum dum Ride on the level with the rhythm I'm rocking, shh, nobody can stop it when we deeply come Now better get your money mayne, better
livin, now keep it in preach In this world, you must have you some breast, balls And have you a couple of brawls, yeah You know what we gon' do Hit 'em
no sound, just them demons screamin' rest in peace I guess you got ta suffer Ready to pip hollow point tip, got your wig split They made your body Once you
mouth and said "Bitch, you better move quick back to the safe if you wanna be killed try some stupid shit And pushin' that panic switch will get you nowhere
Yeah, you know the drill Anybody get in our path, you do the math - I shoot to kill Feel, where I'm coming from - Bloody, murder, redrum Hollow point
