If you're talkin the 'Ardest
Giggs better pop up in your thoughts as an artist
Tauntin' the market
Everybody wanna kno where 'Walk In Da Park' is
Walk in the party sporting Armani
Half of the crowd all snorting my charley
Sorted the bar, time to sort the punani
Chicks looking at me like "talk to me darling"
Hollering at man
Winking, smiling and wanna attack man
I think these lighties loving my black gang
Everyones suit same colour as Batman's
Flipping like a quarter a brick
Bag 28 with a thought of a gish
Anybody thinks they can talk to my clique
Will end up covered in red like a portion of chips
Pour me a drink
Big fur jacket, that's the thoughts of a pimp
I used to be quiet, did that sort anything?
So I had to run riot when I bought me a ting
Walk with my ting, peddling morphine
Dem times deh I was licking out more green
Skip couple years, '07 the story
Now I'm Hollowman with some heavy Dior jeans (mmm)
Bitch niggas lookin for glory
Wanna beef me so they can tell you a story
It will get bloody and it will get gory
Clapped in the neck like Amanda In Saw 3
Yea I got my suttin deh pon me
So much straps I'll have a weaponery orgy
Feds try nick me for a murder
But it could've been the man that had the weapon before me
B, White and Green I been peddaling all 3
Dropped P a box it was jus under 4g
I told her weigh the 10's, that's 2 grams
And weigh the 8's, about 4g
Bad mans on the block
Spenda, Yung Giggs, Mantis an Rocks
TB, Tinie, Carlton and Jim Jones
Holding it down while dey handle da block
Pussyholes got my mandem on lock
Straps we handle a lot
Clapped, your mandem are what?
Me and you are cool but you can stand there and watch
My PYGs will put their hands on your watch
Be easy I'll put your mans in a box
Young like TB, JJ and Shockz
I treat my lil' niggas like fam, not a boss
All my mandem are hot
But your mandem are wash
Beat couple shots and you ran to the cops
Big 4.5 they couldn't handle the shock
I talk about the handgun a lot
But that one Hollowman handles a lot
All the black gang fam are handled a lot
Me and Foss baggin up grams at the spot
Shots in my grind, getting jumped in my vehicle
All gassed up now ah mi slang me a rock
Hollowman handles his job
Feds on the ground helicopters on top
Beautiful women wanna dock to my cot
A beautiful woman wouldn't stop gettin cock
(You kno what I'm Sayin, you niggas kno what hollowmans about now yeh)
If you're talkin the 'Ardest
Giggs better pop up in your thoughts as an artist
Tauntin' the market
Everybody wanna kno where 'Walk In Da Park' is
Walk in the party sporting Armani
Half of the crowd all snorting my charley
Sorted the bar, time to sort the punani
Chicks looking at me like "talk to me darling"
Hollering at man
Winking, smiling and wanna attack man
I think these lighties loving my black gang
Everyones suit same colour as Batman's
Flipping like a quarter a brick
Bag 28 with a thought of a gish
Anybody thinks they can talk to my clique
Will end up covered in red like a portion of chips
Pour me a drink
Big fur jacket, that's the thoughts of a pimp
I used to be quiet, did that sort anything?
So I had to run riot when I bought me a ting
Walk with my ting, peddling morphine
Dem times deh I was licking out more green
Skip couple years, '07 the story
Now I'm Hollowman with some heavy Dior jeans (mmm)
Bitch niggas lookin for glory
Wanna beef me so they can tell you a story
It will get bloody and it will get gory
Clapped in the neck like Amanda In Saw 3
Yea I got my suttin deh pon me
So much straps I'll have a weaponery orgy
Feds try nick me for a murder
But it could've been the man that had the weapon before me
B, White and Green I been peddaling all 3
Dropped P a box it was jus under 4g
I told her weigh the 10's, that's 2 grams
And weigh the 8's, about 4g
Bad mans on the block
Spenda, Yung Giggs, Mantis an Rocks
TB, Tinie, Carlton and Jim Jones
Holding it down while dey handle da block
Pussyholes got my mandem on lock
Straps we handle a lot
Clapped, your mandem are what?
Me and you are cool but you can stand there and watch
My PYGs will put their hands on your watch
Be easy I'll put your mans in a box
Young like TB, JJ and Shockz
I treat my lil' niggas like fam, not a boss
All my mandem are hot
But your mandem are wash
Beat couple shots and you ran to the cops
Big 4.5 they couldn't handle the shock
I talk about the handgun a lot
But that one Hollowman handles a lot
All the black gang fam are handled a lot
Me and Foss baggin up grams at the spot
Shots in my grind, getting jumped in my vehicle
All gassed up now ah mi slang me a rock
Hollowman handles his job
Feds on the ground helicopters on top
Beautiful women wanna dock to my cot
A beautiful woman wouldn't stop gettin cock
(You kno what I'm Sayin, you niggas kno what hollowmans about now yeh)