Pistol Grip

[00:19.30] Nowadays girls and boys wanna lick me
[00:22.18] Her put her tongue on me, him pull his gun on me
[00:24.70] I won't let 'em get me, I stay strapped
[00:27.14] In case I gotta stick her and he try to stick me
[00:29.51] So I'm packin' my magnums
[00:32.61] In case I gotta blast one
[00:34.28] The only time I'm leakin; out my head is when I'm sweatin'
[00:37.01] You ain't gon' have me layin' dead in my Chevy
[00:39.46] I work hard for my rings, shades and bracelet
[00:41.85] He left dead, came to take it, brain separated
[00:45.06] He bled red stains in pavement
[00:46.85] His crane split, slain he lay stiff, think about it
[00:49.79] Before you make that move, this be your warning
[00:51.82] He's ready to be squeezed like an orange
[00:53.92] Bullets penetrate you, bleed like menstruation
[00:55.83] I'ma empty out more shells than in Run-D.M.C.'s closet
[00:58.48] I got my pistol grip on the side of me
[01:03.23] And ain't no bitch gon' catch me slippin' 'cause it ride wit' me
[01:08.70] I got my heater in my lap, I'm squeezin' on my strap
[01:11.53] Try me, you'll bleed
[01:13.13] I let it rip, empty the clip
[01:15.58] Run up, you'll die in these streets
[01:18.17] I got my pistol grip on the side of me
[01:22.85] And ain't no bitch gon' catch me slippin' 'cause it ride wit' me
[01:28.20] I got my heater in my lap, I'm squeezin' on my strap
[01:31.04] Try me, you'll bleed
[01:32.88] I let it rip, empty the clip
[01:34.96] Run up, you'll die in these streets (guess who's back?)
[01:38.85] Shawn Jay known to rip a instrumental
[01:40.53] You can bleed like I wrote pen but this one in a pencil
[01:43.46] Starvin' artist, I paint a picture
[01:45.55] Way I touch O's, every day for me like a game of Twister
[01:48.71] Achievement say I'm a legend
[01:50.27] Ghetto bitches be wishin' they could spend a day in my presence
[01:52.88] I'm stackin' plenty dough, I stay on cloud nine
[01:55.22] Like 2Pac in "I Ain't Mad At Cha" video
[01:58.19] Now start with me, I'ma target ya click
[01:59.96] The Scope I got ain't the type you gargle and spit
[02:02.51] It sit on top of the fifth, small semi's and 4-4s
[02:05.44] Heat'll leave a enemy so cold
[02:07.02] Thirty feet away with one eye squinted
[02:09.47] You look like the man on the fuckin' Public Enemy logo
[02:12.60] First nigga start shit
[02:14.19] Watch the tech spray a flame like a airbrush artist
[02:16.79] I got my pistol grip on the side of me
[02:21.52] And ain't no bitch gon' catch me slippin' 'cause it ride wit' me
[02:27.04] I got my heater in my lap, I'm squeezin' on my strap
[02:29.89] Try me, you'll bleed
[02:31.45] I let it rip, empty the clip
[02:33.84] Run up, you'll die in these streets
[02:36.21] Shit, I'll die for mine, you ain't gon' take it with ease
[02:39.70] You better go and Jack Monterey for his cheese
[02:41.93] You run up on me in my 745 Beamer
[02:44.59] You catch 7 shots from my 45, eat 'em
[02:47.16] In my lap is where the heat's kept
[02:49.03] I ride strapped and I ain't talkin' about no seatbelts
[02:51.61] When I pull, shoot, and blast, I'm aimin at your head
[02:53.93] To make sure you dead, you better wear a bulletproof mask
[02:56.89] It's no secret, I keep the nina
[02:59.08] It spit soul soul food like sneaker cleaner
[03:01.66] I sell those pies, I tell no lies
[03:03.85] Cookies same size as Tickle-Me-Elmo's eyes
[03:06.21] You don't know no dirt
[03:07.85] I'll put a hole through the head of the horse in your polo shirt
[03:11.20] Like a nerd in a science fair, hang around projects
[03:13.89] Bluck, when I stop by
[03:15.77] I got my pistol grip on the side of me
[03:20.48] And ain't no bitch gon' catch me slippin' 'cause it ride wit' me
[03:25.75] I got my heater in my lap, I'm squeezin' on my strap
[03:28.69] Try me, you'll bleed
[03:30.12] I let it rip, empty the clip
[03:32.76] Run up, you'll die in these streets
[03:35.17] I got my pistol grip on the side of me
[03:40.01] And ain't no bitch gon' catch me slippin' 'cause it ride wit' me
[03:45.25] I got my heater in my lap, I'm squeezin' on my strap
[03:48.15] Try me, you'll bleed
[03:49.94] I let it rip, empty the clip
[03:52.28] Run up, you'll die in these streets
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