Obie Trice
Pistol Pistol (Remix) [Edited] lyrics
Songwriters: Carlisle, Von; Moore, Ondre; Johnson, Rufus; Mathers, Marshall; Porter, Denaun; Holton, De Shawn; Trice, Obie
O' Trice c'mon
Yeah, **** got me
I'mma get 'em
It ain't over
You can catch me in the whip with a 5th of **** juice
And I'm poppin' a ****, 'bout to fix this issue
You pray that I don't hit, I ain't equipped to miss you
You're gonna need an ambulance to stitch your tissue
Or either have a bag on your hip to **** through
You seen us on the ave ain't just to get you
While my **** is a **** when I lift it hits you
'Cause I don't go nowhere without my ****
Solemnly swear, on my daughters tears
The **** that got 'em in the head to fill it before the year ends
I hope you inconspicuous my friend
'Cause once the word get back you in a world of sin
**** will hurdle at him for tryna murder what's
Been determined as the first solo African
To go platinum where the accident happened at
But maggots I'm alive with vengeance to get back
My momma blood pressure was affected from that
My little girl need her daddy on the phone at a certain time
Exact now **** act wild, when the **** come out
Y'all **** ex' out
And I don't wanna hear X Y Z
I'm X'ing out your whole entity for tryin' to **** me
Filthy mutha **** I'll show you what real be
When these **** light up your kidneys
I'm so sincere, you see in a hearse this year
It's not a verse it's a curse from birth
And what's on your person over here, this is Obie hearin' clear
**** beware we're coming at you with fire**** in air
And your purpose on superfluous, how could I be merciful
When **** me's a mercenary's goal?
**** I got paper I'll have your **** urgently exposed
No emergency's bringin' back your souls
**** shatter your bones for ****
Learn this pattern-in, we catch him at home, he wrong
That's when **** sporadically catch him in the abdomen
Another dirty mutha**** gone
You can catch me in the whip with a 5th of **** juice
And I'm poppin' a ****, 'bout to fix this issue
You pray that I don't hit, I ain't equipped to miss you
You're gonna need an ambulance to stitch your tissue
Or either have a bag on your hip to **** through
You seen us on the ave ain't just to get you
While my **** is a **** when I lift it hits you
'Cause I don't go nowhere without my ****
Pistol Pistol (Remix) [Edited] lyrics © Emi April Music Inc.; Emi Blackwood Music Inc.
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