Talkin The Hardest

If you're talkin the hardest
 Giggs betta pop up in your thoughts as an artist (Jheeze)
 Tauntin' the market
 Everybody wants to know where 'Walk In Da Park' is
 Walk in the party, sporting Armani
 Half of the crowd's all snortin my charlie
 Sorted the bar, time to sort the punani
 Chicks lookin at me like "Talk to me darlin' (Jheeze)
 Hollering at man
 Winking, smiling and wanna attack man
 I think these lighties loving my black gang
 Everyone's suit same colour as Batman's
 Flippin like a quarter a brick
 Bag 28 wid a thought of a jib
 Anybody thinks they can talk to my clique,
 Will end up covered in red like a portion of chips (mmm)
 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
 Peddlin' morphine
 Dem times deh I was lickin out more green
 Skip couple years '07 the story
 Now I'm Hollowman in 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 (oooh)
 Feds try nick me for a murder but it coulda been the man that had the weapon before me,
 B, White, Green, I be peddlin' all three,
 Dropped P a box, it was jus under 4g,
 I told him weigh the 10s at 2grams,
 And weigh the 8ths about 4g
 Badmans on the block
 Spenda, Yung Giggs, Mantis an' Rocks
 TB, Tinie, Carlton and Jim Jones
 Holdin it down while they handle the clock (my niggas)
 Pussyholes got my mandem on lock
 Straps we handle a lot
 Clapped your mandem and what?
 Me and u are cool but you can stand there and watch
 My PYGs will put their hands on your watch
 Be easy I put your mans in a box
 Young Lap, TB, JJ and Shockz
 I treat my lil niggas like fam not a boss (mmm)
 All my mandem are hot
 But your mandem are wash
 Beat couple shots and you ran to the cops
 Big .45 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 gear
 Jumped in my vehicle
 All gassed up now imma slang me a rock (mmm)
 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