Album: Devil´s Night (2001)
[Bizarre]Yea, welcome to Amityville
[Swifty]Detroit Nigga
[Bizarre]The reason why rappers have got to pack Pistols
[Swifty]Why is that?
*Laughing*
[Chorus: Eminem]
(Can´t go nowhere without my gun)
Slick criminal with this shit I spit chews
(I walk the streets I got my gun)
Like a bullet came back that just missed then hit you
(I am goin to sleep I got my gun)
I say the type of shit parents slit they wrist to
(Can´t go nowhere without my gun)
need an anthem to amp you then this the shit to
(Can´t go nowhere without my gun)
To many enemies on my list to sift through
(I walk the streets I got my gun)
Nobody got my back in this bitch but this tool
(I am goin to sleep I got my gun)
Sorry officer I do not care how pissed I get you
(Don´t go nowhere without my gun
But I do not go nowhere without my pistol pistol
[Swifty]
Nigga we violently active
So f*ck with us
See I am backwards
I slap niggaz & punch bitches
Just for askin
They must have been wanting to meet the lord
When my parents talked to me they got mean mugged & ignored
They was snoopin trough my closet
Seein drugs on the floor
Shells from the forty four scattered over they porch
Bussin pistols in your windows with intentions to destroy you
Tryin to break your neck to conversate
Bitch, I l do it for you
Catch me laughin at your funeral when they lower you
You & your hoe
You got´s to go
Bitches died slow & horrible
Theres no tomorrow fo any nigga
We will shower you
We young strapped & powerful
And I aint have got to lie to you
[Proof]
Stepped in the door wavin the fo fo
Blazin at popo
escapin & lay low
they call my tongue yayo
But I spit fire
I lit five inside a f*ckin dickrider
The clip slider
Love to blast the mag
You a fag
You love bein ass to ass
Grab a gun by the nose with the but the gat spank ya
Never say that I am a gangsta ([Swifty]: Now that is gangsta)
Y´all niggaz sound like Jigga but act like Pac
Yo my trigga got the flu & this gat might cough
It aint nuttin to tell
Empty shells for the witness
I am the hot nigga that is going to put hell out of business
It wouldn´t be the same since we touchin the game
Make the hardest nigga in your crew
Tuck in this chain
Y´all think this shit is a game & I bluffin for fame
I squeeze of this tech till nothing remains
Chorus
[Kuniva]
he only time that I am at peace is when I am close to one
Cuz I do not know what´s waitin for me when my vocals are done
Toke the gun
It is my way of life & it works
These cowardly niggaz´ll put your f*ckin life in the dirt
Cause it was wrong how they left my dawg he was priceless
Alone in the streets bleedin starin layin lifeless
That is why I am heated
You never know who start creepin
Wakin you up with AK´s while you lie sleepin
I would rather pack the heat & not need it
Rather then need one & not have it
I married this glockmatic
Nowhere without my gun
[Kon Artist]
You know the sound when I am spinnin rounds
Spittin these rounds from fo pounds
While the whole crowd is screamin this loud from they mouth
Is they possibly alive
*Shooting & screaming*
Nothing´s parrallel to makin you carousel aerial somersault
Like fast wheels who´ll perish shells
Denaun carry the nine where I go
Bullets whistling hit you while I am shootin at five-o´s
So semi-auto...matic with statics to motto´s
swingin like Columbine kids from Colorado
Chorus
[Bizarre]
This nine´ll turn a softy to a hard rock
It will make Jehovah witnesses think b4 they knock (Sorry sorry)
It will make your grandmother come out of her purse
It will make Limp Bizkit get rid of Fred Durst
It will make Holyfield start fighting
It will make Ma$e say f*ck church & then go back to writin
It will make Shyne say that he sounds like Biggie Smalls
It will make R. Kelly give respect to Erron Hall
It will make Christopher Reeves start walkin
It will make a dog with no voice suddenly start barkin
It will make a nun turn into a filthy slut
It will make the hardest pitbull turn into a f*ckin mutt
It will make a Muslim dye his hair blonde
It will make a redneck start to read the holy Koran
It will make Ike stop beatin Tina
It will make Slim Shady fall back in love with Christina
Chorus
[Eminem]
Pistol Pistol[Swifty]Nigga, you better have aim
[Eminem]I aint goin nowhere without my
Pistol Pistol[Swifty]Cuz if you do not you finished
[Swifty]Flat out
[Bizarre]Detroit
[Swifty]Nigga
[Bizarre]Detroit
[Eminem]I am sorry
[Swifty]What?
[Eminem]F*ck it
[Bizarre]The f*ck we stayin
[Swifty]F*ck around & get popped
[Swifty]With no hesitation
[Swifty]Straight up
[Bizarre]Look where the f*ck we stay at
[Bizarre]Nigga what where the f*ck we stay at
[Bizarre]F*ck around with us
[Bizarre]You get us popped
[Bizarre]You f*ckin get us popped
*Laughin*
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