Pistol Pistol
Yeah, welcome to Amityville (Detroit, *****!)
The reason why rappers gotta pack pistols (Why is that?)
Slick criminal wit, the **** I spit chews
Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
I say the type of **** parents slit their wrists to
Need an anthem to amp you, then this the **** to
Too many enemies on my list to sift through
Nobody got my back in this ***** but this tool
Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
*****, we violently active, so **** with us
See I'm backwards, I slap ****** and punch *****es
Just for asking, they musta been wanting to meet the Lord
When my parents talked to me, they got mean mugged and ignored
They were snooping through my closet, seen drugs on the floor
Shells from the 44 scattered over they porch
Busting pistols in your windows with intentions to destroy you
Tryna break your neck to conversate? *****, I'll do it for you
Catch me laughing at your funeral when they lower you
You and your ho, you gots to go, *****es died slow and horrible
There's no tomorrow for any ***** we'll shower you
We young strapped and powerful and I ain't gotta lie to you
Stepped in the door, waving the fo'-fo'
Blazing at po-po, escaping and lay low
They call my tongue ya-yo, but I spit fire
I lit five inside a ****ing ****-rider
The clip slider, love to blast a Mag
You a fag, you love being ass to ass
Grab a gun by the nose with the butt to gat-spank ya
Never say that I'm a gangsta (Now that's gangsta)
Y'all ****** sound like Jigga but act like 'Pac
Yo my trigger got the flu and this gat might cough
It ain't nothing to tell, empty shells for the witness
I'm the hot ***** that's gon' put hell outta business
It won't be the same since we touching the game
Make the hardest ***** in your crew, tuck in his chain
Y'all think this ****'s a game and I'm bluffing for fame?
I'll squeeze off this tec until nothing remains
Slick criminal wit, the **** I spit chews
Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
I say the type of **** parents slit their wrists to
Need an anthem to amp you, then this the **** to
Too many enemies on my list to sift through
Nobody got my back in this ***** but this two
Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
The only time that I'm at peace is when I'm close to one
Cause I don't know what's waiting for me when my vocals are done
Tote the gun, it's my way of life and it works
These cowardly ******'ll put your ****ing life in the dirt
Cause it was wrong how they left my dog, he was priceless
Alone in the streets, bleeding, staring, laying lifeless
That's why I'm heated, you never know who starts creeping
Waking you up with AK's while you lie sleeping
I'd rather pack the heat and not need it
Rather than need one and not have it, I married this Glock-matic
Nowhere without my..
You know the sound when I'm spinning round
Spitting these rounds from four pounds
While the whole crowd screaming as loud
From they mouths as they possibly allow?
Nothing is parallel to making you carousel
Aerial somersault like ferris wheels to a pair of shells
Denaun carry the nine where I go
Bullets whistle and hit you while I'm shooting at 5-0
Some semi-automatic for static's the motto
Spitting like *Columbine kids* from Colorado
Slick criminal wit, the **** I spit chews
Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
I say the type of **** parents slit their wrists to
Need an anthem to amp you, then this the **** to
Too many enemies on my list to sift through
Nobody got my back in this ***** but this two
Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
This nine'll turn a softy to a hard rock
It'll make Jehovah's Witnesses, think before they knock (Sorry, sorry!)
It'll make your grandmother come outta her purse
It'll make Limp Bizkit, get rid of Fred Durst
It'll make Holyfield start fighting
It'll make Mase say **** church and go back to writing
It'll make Shyne say he sound like Biggie Smalls
It'll make R. Kelly, give respect to Aaron Hall
It'll make Christopher Reeves start walking
It'll make a dog with no voice, suddenly start barking
It'll make a nun turn to a filthy slut
It'll make the hardest pitbull, turn to a ****ing mutt
It'll make a Muslim dye his hair blonde
It'll make a redneck start to read the Holy Qu'ran (Need Jesus!)
It'll make Ike stop beating Tina
It'll make Slim Shady fall back in love with Christina
Slick criminal wit, the **** I spit chews
Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
I say the type of **** parents slit their wrists to
Need an anthem to amp you, then this the **** to
Too many enemies on my list to sift through
Nobody got my back in this ***** but this two
Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
Swifty: Hah, *****, ***** you better have aim, cause if you don't - you're finished
Eminem: Sorry officers
Swifty: Flat out
Bizarre: Detroit
Eminem: Sorry *cops*, ****in' *pigs*
Bizarre: The **** we stay at
Swifty: **** around and get popped, with no hesitation, straight up
Bizarre: Look where the **** we stay at, ***** look where the **** we stay at. **** around with us.. You get us popped.. ****ing get us popped... Ahahaha you get us popped!
Pistol PistolLRC歌词
[00:03.751]Yeah, welcome to Amityville (Detroit, *****!)
[00:08.082]The reason why rappers gotta pack pistols (Why is that?)
[00:13.205]Slick criminal wit, the **** I spit chews
[00:16.400]Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
[00:19.207]I say the type of **** parents slit their wrists to
[00:21.974]Need an anthem to amp you, then this the **** to
[00:24.801]Too many enemies on my list to sift through
[00:27.552]Nobody got my back in this ***** but this tool
[00:30.364]Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
[00:33.164]But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
[00:35.914]*****, we violently active, so **** with us
[00:38.822]See I'm backwards, I slap ****** and punch *****es
[00:41.467]Just for asking, they musta been wanting to meet the Lord
[00:44.150]When my parents talked to me, they got mean mugged and ignored
[00:46.997]They were snooping through my closet, seen drugs on the floor
[00:49.932]Shells from the 44 scattered over they porch
[00:52.552]Busting pistols in your windows with intentions to destroy you
[00:55.477]Tryna break your neck to conversate? *****, I'll do it for you
[00:58.236]Catch me laughing at your funeral when they lower you
[01:00.489]You and your ho, you gots to go, *****es died slow and horrible
[01:03.871]There's no tomorrow for any ***** we'll shower you
[01:06.657]We young strapped and powerful and I ain't gotta lie to you
[01:09.396]Stepped in the door, waving the fo'-fo'
[01:12.253]Blazing at po-po, escaping and lay low
[01:14.896]They call my tongue ya-yo, but I spit fire
[01:17.692]I lit five inside a ****ing ****-rider
[01:20.606]The clip slider, love to blast a Mag
[01:23.252]You a fag, you love being ass to ass
[01:25.905]Grab a gun by the nose with the butt to gat-spank ya
[01:29.020]Never say that I'm a gangsta (Now that's gangsta)
[01:31.841]Y'all ****** sound like Jigga but act like 'Pac
[01:34.424]Yo my trigger got the flu and this gat might cough
[01:37.166]It ain't nothing to tell, empty shells for the witness
[01:40.107]I'm the hot ***** that's gon' put hell outta business
[01:42.916]It won't be the same since we touching the game
[01:45.500]Make the hardest ***** in your crew, tuck in his chain
[01:48.270]Y'all think this ****'s a game and I'm bluffing for fame?
[01:51.018]I'll squeeze off this tec until nothing remains
[01:53.869]Slick criminal wit, the **** I spit chews
[01:56.876]Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
[01:59.662]I say the type of **** parents slit their wrists to
[02:02.439]Need an anthem to amp you, then this the **** to
[02:05.320]Too many enemies on my list to sift through
[02:08.047]Nobody got my back in this ***** but this two
[02:10.818]Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
[02:13.561]But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
[02:16.160]
[02:16.336]The only time that I'm at peace is when I'm close to one
[02:18.977]Cause I don't know what's waiting for me when my vocals are done
[02:21.763]Tote the gun, it's my way of life and it works
[02:24.583]These cowardly ******'ll put your ****ing life in the dirt
[02:27.262]Cause it was wrong how they left my dog, he was priceless
[02:30.412]Alone in the streets, bleeding, staring, laying lifeless
[02:33.128]That's why I'm heated, you never know who starts creeping
[02:35.911]Waking you up with AK's while you lie sleeping
[02:38.780]I'd rather pack the heat and not need it
[02:40.813]Rather than need one and not have it, I married this Glock-matic
[02:44.248]Nowhere without my..
[02:45.710]You know the sound when I'm spinning round
[02:48.081]Spitting these rounds from four pounds
[02:49.905]While the whole crowd screaming as loud
[02:51.865]From they mouths as they possibly allow?
[02:53.958]
[02:55.404]Nothing is parallel to making you carousel
[02:58.211]Aerial somersault like ferris wheels to a pair of shells
[03:01.162]Denaun carry the nine where I go
[03:03.832]Bullets whistle and hit you while I'm shooting at 5-0
[03:06.659]Some semi-automatic for static's the motto
[03:09.365]Spitting like *Columbine kids* from Colorado
[03:12.124]Slick criminal wit, the **** I spit chews
[03:15.020]Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
[03:17.752]I say the type of **** parents slit their wrists to
[03:20.504]Need an anthem to amp you, then this the **** to
[03:23.353]Too many enemies on my list to sift through
[03:26.135]Nobody got my back in this ***** but this two
[03:28.937]Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
[03:31.653]But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
[03:34.479]This nine'll turn a softy to a hard rock
[03:37.086]It'll make Jehovah's Witnesses, think before they knock (Sorry, sorry!)
[03:40.269]It'll make your grandmother come outta her purse
[03:42.686]It'll make Limp Bizkit, get rid of Fred Durst
[03:45.821]It'll make Holyfield start fighting
[03:48.333]It'll make Mase say **** church and go back to writing
[03:51.471]It'll make Shyne say he sound like Biggie Smalls
[03:54.013]It'll make R. Kelly, give respect to Aaron Hall
[03:56.909]It'll make Christopher Reeves start walking
[03:59.346]It'll make a dog with no voice, suddenly start barking
[04:02.529]It'll make a nun turn to a filthy slut
[04:05.037]It'll make the hardest pitbull, turn to a ****ing mutt
[04:08.129]It'll make a Muslim dye his hair blonde
[04:10.576]It'll make a redneck start to read the Holy Qu'ran (Need Jesus!)
[04:13.544]It'll make Ike stop beating Tina
[04:15.267]It'll make Slim Shady fall back in love with Christina
[04:18.759]Slick criminal wit, the **** I spit chews
[04:21.873]Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
[04:24.674]I say the type of **** parents slit their wrists to
[04:27.498]Need an anthem to amp you, then this the **** to
[04:30.311]Too many enemies on my list to sift through
[04:33.090]Nobody got my back in this ***** but this two
[04:35.926]Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
[04:38.689]But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
[04:41.441]Swifty: Hah, *****, ***** you better have aim, cause if you don't - you're finished
[04:51.628]Eminem: Sorry officers
[04:52.046]Swifty: Flat out
[04:52.740]Bizarre: Detroit
[04:53.455]Eminem: Sorry *cops*, ****in' *pigs*
[04:58.677]Bizarre: The **** we stay at
[04:59.323]Swifty: **** around and get popped, with no hesitation, straight up
[05:04.272]Bizarre: Look where the **** we stay at, ***** look where the **** we stay at. **** around with us.. You get us popped.. ****ing get us popped... Ahahaha you get us popped!
