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  • 作词 : Von Carlisle/DeShaun Dupree Holton/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Ondre Moore/Denaun Porter
    作曲 : Von Carlisle/DeShaun Dupree Holton/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Ondre Moore/Denaun Porter
    [Intro: Bizarre and Swifty]
    Yeah, welcome to Amityville (Detroit, nigga!)
    The reason why rappers gotta pack pistols (Why is that?)
    [Hook: Eminem]
    Slick criminal wit', the shit I spit chews
    Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
    I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to
    Need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to
    Too many enemies on my list to sift through
    Nobody got my back in this bitch but this tool
    Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
    But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
    [Background]
    Ain't going nowhere without my gun
    I walk the streets I pack my gun
    I go to sleep I got my gun
    Don't go nowhere without my gun
    [Verse 1: Swifty]
    Nigga, we violently active, so **** with us
    See I'm backwards, I slap niggas and punch bitches
    Just for asking, they musta been wanting to meet the Lord
    When my parents talked to me, they got mean mugged and ignored
    They were snooping through my closet, seen drugs on the floor
    Shells from the .44 scattered over they porch
    Busting pistols in your windows with intentions to destroy you
    Tryna break your neck to conversate? Bitch, I'll do it for you
    Catch me laughing at your funeral when they lower you
    You and your ho, you gots to go, bitches died slow and horrible
    There's no tomorrow for any nigga we'll shower you
    We young strapped and powerful and I ain't gotta lie to you
    [Verse 2: Proof]
    Stepped in the door, waving the fo'-fo'
    Blazing at po-po, escaping and lay low
    They call my tongue ya-yo, but I spit fire
    I lit five inside a ****ing dick-rider
    The clip slider, love to blast a Mag
    You a fag, you love being ass to ass
    Grab a gun by the nose with the butt to gat-spank ya
    Never say that I'm a gangsta (Now that's gangsta)
    Y'all niggas sound like Jigga but act like 'Pac
    Yo my trigger got the flu and this gat might cough
    It ain't nothing to tell, empty shells for the witness
    I'm the hot nigga that's gon' put hell outta business
    It won't be the same since we touching the game
    Make the hardest nigga in your crew, tuck in his chain
    Y'all think this shit's a game and I'm bluffing for fame?
    I'll squeeze off this TEC until nothing remains
    [Hook: Eminem]
    Slick criminal wit', the shit I spit chews
    Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
    I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to
    Need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to
    Too many enemies on my list to sift through
    Nobody got my back in this bitch but this tool
    Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
    But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
    [Verse 3: Kuniva]
    The only time that I'm at peace is when I'm close to one
    'Cause I don't know what's waiting for me when my vocals are done
    Tote the gun, it's my way of life and it works
    These cowardly niggas'll put your ****ing life in the dirt
    'Cause it was wrong how they left my dog, he was priceless
    Alone in the streets, bleeding, staring, laying lifeless
    That's why I'm heated, you never know who starts creeping
    Waking you up with AK's while you lie sleeping
    I'd rather pack the heat and not need it
    Rather than need one and not have it, I married this Glock-matic
    [Eminem]
    Nowhere without my..
    [Verse 4: Kon Artis]
    You know the sound when I'm spinning round
    Spitting these rounds from four pounds
    While the whole crowd screaming as loud
    From they mouths as they possibly allow?
    Nothing is parallel to making you carousel
    Aerial somersault like ferris wheels to a pair of shells
    Denaun carry the nine where I go
    Bullets whistle and hit you while I'm shooting at 5-0
    Some semi-automatic for static's the motto
    Spitting like *Columbine kids* from Colorado
    [Hook: Eminem]
    Slick criminal wit', the shit I spit chews
    Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
    I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to
    Need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to
    Too many enemies on my list to sift through
    Nobody got my back in this bitch but this tool
    Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
    But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
    [Verse 5: Bizarre]
    This nine'll turn a softy to a hard rock
    It'll make Jehovah's Witnesses, think before they knock
    (Sorry, sorry!)
    It'll make your grandmother come outta her purse
    It'll make Limp Bizkit, give in to Fred Durst (Ha ha)
    It'll make Holyfield start fighting
    It'll make Ma$e say **** church and go back to writing
    It'll make Shyne say he sound like Biggie Smalls
    It'll make R. Kelly, give respect to Aaron Hall
    It'll make Christopher Reeves start walking
    It'll make a dog with no voice, suddenly start barking
    It'll make a nun turn to a filthy slut
    It'll make the hardest pitbull, turn to a ****ing mutt
    It'll make a Muslim dye his hair blonde
    It'll make a redneck start to read the Holy Qu'ran (Need Jesus!)
    It'll make Ike stop beating Tina
    It'll make Slim Shady fall back in love with Christina
    [Hook: Eminem]
    Slick criminal wit', the shit I spit chews
    Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
    I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to
    Need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to
    Too many enemies on my list to sift through
    Nobody got my back in this bitch but this tool
    Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
    But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
    [Outro]
    Swifty: Hah, nigga, nigga you better have aim, 'cause if you don't - you're finished
    Eminem: Sorry occifers
    Swifty: Flat out
    Bizarre: Detroit
    Eminem: Sorry *cops*, ****in' *pigs*
    Bizarre: The **** we stay at
    Swifty: **** around and get popped, with no hesitation, straight up
    Bizarre: Look where the **** we stay at, nigga look where the **** we stay at.
    **** around with us..
    You get us popped..
    ****ing get us popped...
    Ahahaha you get us popped!
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Von Carlisle/DeShaun Dupree Holton/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Ondre Moore/Denaun Porter
    [00:00.140] 作曲 : Von Carlisle/DeShaun Dupree Holton/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Ondre Moore/Denaun Porter
    [00:00.281][Intro: Bizarre and Swifty]
    [00:04.448]Yeah, welcome to Amityville (Detroit, nigga!)
    [00:08.175]The reason why rappers gotta pack pistols (Why is that?)
    [00:10.851][Hook: Eminem]
    [00:13.045]Slick criminal wit', the shit I spit chews
    [00:16.105]Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
    [00:18.812]I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to
    [00:21.634]Need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to
    [00:24.357]Too many enemies on my list to sift through
    [00:27.056]Nobody got my back in this bitch but this tool
    [00:29.973]Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
    [00:32.767]But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
    [00:35.005][Background]
    [00:35.200]Ain't going nowhere without my gun
    [00:35.375]I walk the streets I pack my gun
    [00:35.533]I go to sleep I got my gun
    [00:35.692]Don't go nowhere without my gun
    [00:36.042][Verse 1: Swifty]
    [00:36.289]Nigga, we violently active, so **** with us
    [00:38.331]See I'm backwards, I slap niggas and punch bitches
    [00:40.990]Just for asking, they musta been wanting to meet the Lord
    [00:43.746]When my parents talked to me, they got mean mugged and ignored
    [00:46.590]They were snooping through my closet, seen drugs on the floor
    [00:49.249]Shells from the .44 scattered over they porch
    [00:52.030]Busting pistols in your windows with intentions to destroy you
    [00:54.946]Tryna break your neck to conversate? Bitch, I'll do it for you
    [00:57.661]Catch me laughing at your funeral when they lower you
    [01:00.408]You and your ho, you gots to go, bitches died slow and horrible
    [01:03.285]There's no tomorrow for any nigga we'll shower you
    [01:06.081]We young strapped and powerful and I ain't gotta lie to you
    [01:08.671][Verse 2: Proof]
    [01:09.019]Stepped in the door, waving the fo'-fo'
    [01:11.766]Blazing at po-po, escaping and lay low
    [01:14.410]They call my tongue ya-yo, but I spit fire
    [01:17.282]I lit five inside a ****ing dick-rider
    [01:19.753]The clip slider, love to blast a Mag
    [01:22.479]You a fag, you love being ass to ass
    [01:25.521]Grab a gun by the nose with the butt to gat-spank ya
    [01:28.518]Never say that I'm a gangsta (Now that's gangsta)
    [01:31.370]Y'all niggas sound like Jigga but act like 'Pac
    [01:33.773]Yo my trigger got the flu and this gat might cough
    [01:36.580]It ain't nothing to tell, empty shells for the witness
    [01:39.454]I'm the hot nigga that's gon' put hell outta business
    [01:42.425]It won't be the same since we touching the game
    [01:44.925]Make the hardest nigga in your crew, tuck in his chain
    [01:47.780]Y'all think this shit's a game and I'm bluffing for fame?
    [01:50.523]I'll squeeze off this TEC until nothing remains
    [01:52.790][Hook: Eminem]
    [01:53.237]Slick criminal wit', the shit I spit chews
    [01:56.238]Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
    [01:59.005]I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to
    [02:01.857]Need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to
    [02:04.738]Too many enemies on my list to sift through
    [02:07.845]Nobody got my back in this bitch but this tool
    [02:10.284]Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
    [02:13.069]But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
    [02:15.569][Verse 3: Kuniva]
    [02:15.816]The only time that I'm at peace is when I'm close to one
    [02:18.391]'Cause I don't know what's waiting for me when my vocals are done
    [02:21.393]Tote the gun, it's my way of life and it works
    [02:24.103]These cowardly niggas'll put your ****ing life in the dirt
    [02:26.872]'Cause it was wrong how they left my dog, he was priceless
    [02:30.013]Alone in the streets, bleeding, staring, laying lifeless
    [02:32.657]That's why I'm heated, you never know who starts creeping
    [02:35.317]Waking you up with AK's while you lie sleeping
    [02:38.233]I'd rather pack the heat and not need it
    [02:40.933]Rather than need one and not have it, I married this Glock-matic
    [02:43.383][Eminem]
    [02:44.102]Nowhere without my..
    [02:45.711][Verse 4: Kon Artis]
    [02:46.022]You know the sound when I'm spinning round
    [02:47.671]Spitting these rounds from four pounds
    [02:49.378]While the whole crowd screaming as loud
    [02:51.628]From they mouths as they possibly allow?
    [02:53.671]Nothing is parallel to making you carousel
    [03:01.050]Aerial somersault like ferris wheels to a pair of shells
    [03:05.862]Denaun carry the nine where I go
    [03:06.649]Bullets whistle and hit you while I'm shooting at 5-0
    [03:06.829]Some semi-automatic for static's the motto
    [03:08.863]Spitting like *Columbine kids* from Colorado
    [03:11.539][Hook: Eminem]
    [03:11.938]Slick criminal wit', the shit I spit chews
    [03:14.357]Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
    [03:17.125]I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to
    [03:19.993]Need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to
    [03:22.901]Too many enemies on my list to sift through
    [03:25.584]Nobody got my back in this bitch but this tool
    [03:28.374]Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
    [03:31.081]But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
    [03:33.607][Verse 5: Bizarre]
    [03:34.015]This nine'll turn a softy to a hard rock
    [03:36.899]It'll make Jehovah's Witnesses, think before they knock
    [03:39.515](Sorry, sorry!)
    [03:40.362]It'll make your grandmother come outta her purse
    [03:41.770]It'll make Limp Bizkit, give in to Fred Durst (Ha ha)
    [03:45.994]It'll make Holyfield start fighting
    [03:47.990]It'll make Ma$e say **** church and go back to writing
    [03:50.840]It'll make Shyne say he sound like Biggie Smalls
    [03:53.550]It'll make R. Kelly, give respect to Aaron Hall
    [03:56.378]It'll make Christopher Reeves start walking
    [03:58.965]It'll make a dog with no voice, suddenly start barking
    [04:01.733]It'll make a nun turn to a filthy slut
    [04:04.430]It'll make the hardest pitbull, turn to a ****ing mutt
    [04:07.666]It'll make a Muslim dye his hair blonde
    [04:10.214]It'll make a redneck start to read the Holy Qu'ran (Need Jesus!)
    [04:13.153]It'll make Ike stop beating Tina
    [04:15.300]It'll make Slim Shady fall back in love with Christina
    [04:17.927][Hook: Eminem]
    [04:18.848]Slick criminal wit', the shit I spit chews
    [04:21.299]Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you
    [04:24.046]I say the type of shit parents slit their wrists to
    [04:26.963]Need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to
    [04:29.702]Too many enemies on my list to sift through
    [04:32.658]Nobody got my back in this bitch but this tool
    [04:35.367]Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it get you
    [04:37.941]But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
    [04:40.541][Outro]
    [04:41.709]Swifty: Hah, nigga, nigga you better have aim, 'cause if you don't - you're finished
    [04:51.311]Eminem: Sorry occifers
    [04:52.296]Swifty: Flat out
    [04:52.527]Bizarre: Detroit
    [04:54.360]Eminem: Sorry *cops*, ****in' *pigs*
    [04:58.214]Bizarre: The **** we stay at
    [04:59.033]Swifty: **** around and get popped, with no hesitation, straight up
    [05:05.360]Bizarre: Look where the **** we stay at, nigga look where the **** we stay at.
    [05:12.021]**** around with us..
    [05:15.386]You get us popped..
    [05:17.140]****ing get us popped...
    [05:18.957]Ahahaha you get us popped!