song lyrics Pistol Poppin lyrics
(feat. Eminem)
[guns cocking then one gunshot]
[Eminem:] Haha [Ca$his:] Ca$his, Ca$his [Eminem:] Yeah! [Ca$his:] King Mathers [Eminem:] C MON! [Ca$his:] Pistol poppin, come get me nigga! [echoes]
[Chorus: Ca$his] Pistol poppin, bodies droppin, layin all around You thought it was a game, now the neighbors callin out The police find that, what s that sound? While you layin on the ground with your fuckin brain out
[Ca$his:] Walk through the door with my hands on a gun Cause niggaz round here wanna ask where I m from I throw up my signs, step back and pop one fore you throw up your sign if you even got one I used to bust niggaz heads open for fun Chase him down, stomp him out, if he tried to run I could flip packs, get stacks, big straps, where it at? Slung crack, real cat, you ain t never did that Go hard, no peace, I gotta keep, chrome heat I don t sleep, homie I m watched by the police Cops out patrolling, grab a glock-40 Sniper at the squad car, story noting Fuck it if you want beef, click-clack, wack rap Tossed straps before, I m out of here, homie Militant in a sense, I don t really give a shit Call up, Eminem, I gotta plead innocent
[Chorus]
[Ca$his:] Sixteenth in my sneakers, I ain t listen to my teachers I m the most hated nigga alive, since Jesus Maybe in the afterlife they ll reveal my Christ-like abilities Come back, then ride on my enemies Never been afraid of beef, metals of my bravery War situations got you sayin he, crazy G And emerge with the beat, I can serve anything Especially anybody tryin to diss my team ? Shady [blam] G-Unit, Aftermath the same thing So if you say them punk nigga you say me I be in L.A. G, get at me when you see me Catch you in O.C., and in the bag you ll be leaving I ain t worried bout my freedom cause for me to get even is worth e rything, it s on B.B.G.N. I son d you folk, I m lookin at your pinkie You a fake-ass gangsta, what a waste of my scenery
[Chorus x2]
[Eminem:] Maybe I just feel like there s too many pussies in rap Shady (Ca$his) we gotta push em to the back Move em along, push em aside, don t get me wrong I love the finger snaps and the claps into the song It s got a catch but come on man, the raps We all gotta step our game up song lyrics
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