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
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