Eminem - Pistol Pistol Remix Obie Trice Lyrics

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(Eminem)

obie trice c'mon



(obie trice)

yeah

niggas got me

ima get um

it aint over



(chorus- Obie trice)

U can catch me ina whip witta fifth of pimp juice

den im poppin a clip about to fix this issue

u pray that i dont hit i aint equiped to miss u

u gonna need an ambulance to stich ya tissue

or either have a bag on ya hip to shit through

u seen us on a av aint just to get chu

but my penis is a mag when i lift it hits you

'cause i dont go nowhere w/out my pistol pistol



(verse 1 - Obie Trice)

I solemly swear on my daughters tear

the nigga that got em in they head

will fll it b4 the year ends

hope they inconspicuous my friend

'cause once the word get back

ya in a world of sin

bullets will hurdle at him for tryin to murder

for what been determined as the first solo african

it gold platinum witta an accident happened at

for maggets im alive a vengence to get back

my momma's blood pressure was affected from that

my lil girl need her daddy on na phone at a certain time exact now

n nigga act wile n when na mac come out u nigga's exile

n i dont wann hear x y z im x'in out cha hole entity for tryna kill me

filthy mutha fuckas ill show you a real b when deez h t b's light up ya kidney's

im so sincere u'll see in a herce dis year its not a verse it a curse

from births n whats on ya person over here dis is obie hear em' clear

nigga's beware im commin at chu with fire arms n air

and ya purpose so supurfyalice how could i be mercyful

when merkin me's a mercinary's goal

nigga i got paper i'll have yo ass urgently exposed no emergencies bring back ya soal

slugs shatta ya bones for pat pat'n ya in the dome learn this patterin

n catch him at home he rome that when automatics spuratically catch him in da abdomen

n anotha dirty muthafucka's gone



(chorus- Obie Trice)

U can catch me ina whip witta fifth of pimp juice

den im poppin a clip about to fix this issue

u pray that i dont hit i aint equiped to miss u

u gonna need an ambulance to stich ya tissue

or either have a bag on ya hip to shit through

u seen us on an av aint just to get chu

but my penis is a mag when i lift it hits you

'cause i dont go nowhere w/out my pistol pistol



(Eminem)

obie trice c'mon



second rounds on me

robbin, shootin, killin, murda,

( oh shit run)