D12 "Pistol Pistol" lyrics

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Pistol Pistol

Bizarre]Yeah, welcome to Amityville

[Swifty]Detroit, nigga!

[Bizarre]The reason why rappers gotta pack pistols! Ha ha ha ha!

[Chorus - Eminem]Slick criminal wit, the shit I spit chewslike a bullet came back that just missed and hit youI say the type of shit parents slit their wrists toneed an anthem to amp you, then this the shit toToo many enemies on my list to sift throughnobody got my back in this bitch but this TOOLSorry officer, I don't care how pissed I get youbut I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol

[Swifty McVay]Nigga, we violently active, so fuck with ussee I'm backwards - I slap niggas and punch bitchesJust for asking, they must've been wanting to meet the Lordwhen my parents talk to me they've got mean mugs and ignoreThey were snooping through my closet, seen drugs on the floorshells from the forty-four scattered over their porchBustin pistols in your windows with intentions to destroy youtrying to break your neck to conversate? Bitch, I'll do it for youCatch me laughing at your funeral when they lower you, you and your hoyou gots to go, bitches died slow and horribleThere's no tomorrow for any nigga, we'll shower youyoung, strapped, and powerful, (BITCH!) and I ain't gotta lie to you

[Proof]Stepped in the door waving the four-fourblazing at po-po, escaping and lay lowThey call my TONGUE YAYO, but I spit fireI lit five inside a fucking dickriderThe clip slider, love to blast a Mag, you're a FAGyou love being ass to assGrab a gun by the nose with the butt to gat-spank yanever say that I'm a gangsta, now THAT'S gangstaYall niggas sound like Jigga but act like Pacyo, my trigger got the flu and this gat might coughIt ain't nothing to tell, empty shells for the witnessI'm the hot nigga that's gonna put hell outta businessIt won't be the same since we touching the gamemake the hardest nigga in your crew tuck in his chainYou think this shit's a game and we're bluffing for fame?I'll squeeze off this tech until NOTHING remains

[Chorus]

[Kuniva]The only time that I'm at peace is when I'm close to onecause I don't know what's waiting for me when my vocals are doneTote the gun, it's my way of life and it worksthese cowardly niggas'll put your fucking life in the dirtCause it was wrong how they left my dog, he was pricelessalone in the streets, bleeding, staring, laying lifelessThat's why I'm heated, you never know who starts creepinwaking you up with AKs while you lie sleepingI'd rather pack the heat and not needrather than need one and not have it, I married this Glock-matic

[Gunshot]

[Kon Artis]You know the sound when I'm spinnin roundspittin these rounds from fo' poundswhile the whole crowd is screaming as loudfrom they're mouths as they possibly allowNothing is parallel to making you carouselarial sommersault from ferris wheels to a pair of shellsDenaun carry the nine where I gobullets whistle and hit you while I'm shooting at five-0Some semi-automatic for static's the mottospitting like [Columbine kids] from Colorado

[Chorus]

[Bizarre]This nine'll turn a softy to a hard rockit'll make Jehova's Witnesses think before they knock (Sorry, sorry!)It'll make your grandmother come out of her hearseit'll make Limp Bizkit get rid of Fred Durst (Ha ha!)It'll make Holyfield start fightingit'll make Ma$e say "Fuck church!" and go back to writingIt'll make Shyne say he sound like Biggie Smallsit'll make R. Kelly give respect to Aaron HallIt'll make Christopher Reeve start walkingit'll make a dog with no voice suddenly start barkingIt'll make a nun turn into a filthy slutit'll make the hardest pitbull turn into a fucking muttIt'll make a Muslim dye his hair blondeit'll make a redneck start to read the Holy KoranIt'll make Ike stop beating Tinait'll make Slim Shady fall back in love with ChristinaChristina Aguilera... HA HA HA HA!

[Eminem-Chorus]

[Swifty]Ha, nigga, nigga, nigga! You better have an aimcause if you don't - you're FINISHED - flat out, nigga, nigga, niggaWhat? Fuck around and get popped with NO hesitation, straight up

[Bizarre]Look at where the fuck we stay at!Nigga, look where the fuck we stay at!Fuck around with us, you're good as popped...you're good as popped.

Pištolj

(Bizarre)O da, dobrodošli u Amityville!*

(Swifty)Detroit, brate!

(Bizarre)Razlog zašto reperi moraju nositi pištolje! Hahahaha!

(Refren - Eminem)Vješti kriminalac, sranje koje pljujem jeKao promašeni metak koji se vrati i pogodi teIzgovaram sranja na koja roditelji režu veneTrebam himnu da vas naložim, to je ovo sranjeImam previše neprijatelja na svojoj listi za odstrelU ovoj rupi nitko mi ne čuva leđa osim ovog alataOprostite, policajče, ne zanima me koliko vas ljutimAli nigdje ne idem bez svog pištolja

(Swifty McVay)Brate, aktivno smo nasilni, pa se zajebavaj s namaVidiš, ja radim stvari naopako - šamaram likove i udaram kurveSamo zbog pitanja, sigurno se žele upoznati s GospodinomKad roditelji razgovaraju sa mnom, opako ih pogledam i ignoriramNjuškali su mi po ormaru i našli drogu na poduČahure iz kalibra .44 razbacane po cijelom trijemuPucam iz pištolja u tvoj prozor s namjerom da te uništimUbijaš se za razgovor sa mnom? Učinit ću to za tebe, pičkoUhvati me kako se smijem na tvom sprovodu dok te spuštaju, tebe i tvoju kurvuMoraš ići, pičke umiru sporo i užasnoNe postoji sutra ni za jednog crnju, izrešetat ćemo teMladi, naoružani i moćni (PIČKO!) i ne moram ti lagati

(Proof)Ušao sam kroz vrata mašući pištoljemZapucao na policajce, pobjegao i sakrio seLjudi postaju ovisni o mom jeziku jer pljujem vatruZapalio sam jebenog ulizicuUbacujem šaržere, volim pucati iz Magnuma, a ti si pederčinaVoliš trljanje guzicamaZato grabim pištolj za cijev i šamaram te njegovim stražnjim dijelomNikad se ne nazivam gangsterom (e TO je pravi gangster)Vi svi zvučite kao pičke, a ponašate se kao Pac*Hej, moj okidač ima gripu pa bi pištolj mogao zakašljatiNema se što reći, prazne čahure za svjedokeJa sam novi crnjo koji će vragovima u paklu oduzeti posaoNikad više neće biti isto jer sad smo mi na vrhuZbog nas najopakiji crnjo u ekipi uvlači svoj lanacMisliš da je ovo sranje igra i da žudimo za slavom?Pritiskat ću ovaj okidač dok NIŠTA ne ostane

(Refren)

(Kuniva)Smiren sam jedino kad je moj alat uz meneJer ne znam što me čeka kad završim sa snimanjemNosim pištolj, to je moj način života i paliOve kukavičke crnje će ti položiti život u zemlju, jeboteJer tako su ostavili mog prija, on je bio neprocjenjivSam na ulici, krvareći, buljeći i beživotno ležećiZato sam ja naoružan, nikad ne znaš tko te vrebaI probudi te s kalašnjikovom dok spavašRadije bih nosio oružje i ne trebao gaNego ga trebao i ne imao, oženio sam ovaj automatik

(*pucanj*)

(Kon Artis)Znaš onaj zvuk kad se vrtimI praznim okvire iz četiri pištoljaDok cijela rulja viče glasnoKoliko im to usta dopuštajuNišta drugo te ne može pretvoriti u ringišpil:Skakanje na salto s panoramskog kotača - to mogu samo čahureDenaun nosi svojih 9 mm gdje god ideMeci zvižde i pogode te dok ja pucam na policijuPoluatomatik da stvori napetostPuca kao ona djeca iz Columbinea u Coloradu*

(Refren)

(Bizarre)Ovaj pištolj će pretvoriti mekušca u stijenuNatjerat će Jehovine svjedoke da promisle prije nego pokucaju (Oprostite, oprostite!)Natjerat će tvoju baku da izađe iz mrtvačkih kolaNatjerat će Limp Bizkit* da se riješi Freda Dursta* (Ha ha!)Natjerat će Holyfielda* da se počne boritiNatjerat će Ma$ea* da kaže: "Jebo crkvu" i vrati se pisanjuNatjerat će Shynea* da kaže da zvuči kao Biggie Smalls*Natjerat će R. Kellyja da oda poštovanje Aaronu Hallu*Natjerat će Christophera Reevea* da počne hodatiNatjerat će psa bez glasa da odjednom počne lajatiNatjerat će časnu sestru da se pretvori u prljavu droljuNatjerat će najopakijeg pitbulla da se pretvori u jebenu džukeluNatjerat će muslimana da oboji kosu u plavoNatjerat će brđanina da počne čitati KuranNatjerat će Ikea* da prestane tući Tinu*Natjerat će Slim Shadyja* da se opet zaljubi u ChristinuChristinu Aguileru...HAHAHAHHA

(Refren)

(Swifty)Ha, brate, brate! Bolje ti je da imaš pucuJer ako nemaš - GOTOV si - odmah riješen, e moj brateŠto? Zajebavaj se i bit ćeš propucan BEZ oklijevanja, na licu mjesta

(Bizarre)Pogledaj nas gdje smo, jeboteStari, pogledaj nas gdje smo, jebote!Zajebavaj se s nama i riješen si, nabrzinu si riješen

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