Giggs lyrics : "Talking The Hardest"
Giggs better pop up i ya thoughts as an artist
Jheeze
Tauntin the market. everybody wants to know where walking the park is
Walk in the party sporting armani
Half of the croud all snorting my charley
Walk to the bar, had to sort the punani
Chicks looking at me like talk to me darlin
CHHEEEEESEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Hollorin at man, winking smiling and wanna attack man
I think these lighties loving my black gang
Everyone suits same colour as batmans
OOOOOOOOOOO
Flippin like a quarter a brick
Bag 28 with a thought of a jib
Anybody thinks they can talk to my click
well then there covered in red like a portion of chips
UMMMMMMMMMM!!
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 peddalin morphine,
Them times then I was liking out more green
Skip couple years 07 the story
Now I'm hollowman in some heavy dior jeans
UMMMMMMMMMMM
(*##$ !@$@s looking for glory
Wanna beat me so they can tell you a story
It will get bloody and it will get goory
Clapped in the neck like amanda in saw 3
Yeah I got my suttin de pon me
So many straps we have a weaponry orgy.
OOOOOOOOOOO
feds try and nick me for a murder
But it cudda been the man that had the weapon before me
P, White, green
I'll be peddling all 3
Drop me a box just under 4 g
CHHEEEEESEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
I told em weigh the 10s at 2 grams
Mmmmmmmmmm
and weigh the 8s bout 4g's
Badmans on the block
Spender young giggs mantis & rocks
Tv tiny carter and jim jones holding it down while they handle the block
!@^%s #~!!@ holess got my mandem on lock
Straps we handle the lot
Claped your mandem and what?
Me and you are cool but you cant stand there and watch
My PYGs will put their hands on your watch
Yeah
Be easy I put your mans in a box
Young like tv jj shots
I treat my lil !@$@s like fam not a boss
uummm
All my mandem are hot
Yeaah
but your mandem are wash
Beat couple shots and you ran to the cops
Big .45 they couldnt handle the shot
I talk about the hand gun the lot
But that 1 hollowman handles a lot
CHHEEEEESEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
All the black gang fam I handle the lot
Me and Fos bagging up grams at the spot
Shots in my grind gear jumped in my vehicle
All gassed up now ima slang me a rock
MMMMMM
Hollow man handles his job
Feds on the ground hellicopters on top
beautiful women wanna dot to my @@#!
a beautiful woman wouldnt stop gettin @@#!
Submit Corrections