[Bizarre]Yeah welcome to Amityville. [Swifty]Detroit Nigga. [Bizarre]The reason why rappers gotta pack Pistols. [Swifty]Why is that?. *Laughing*. [Chorus: Eminem]. (Can't go nowhere without my gun). Slick criminal with this shit I spit use. (I walk the streets I got my gun). Like a bullet came back that just missed then hit you. (I'm goin to sleep I got my gun). I say the type of shit parents slit they wrist to. (Can't go nowhere without my gun). ed to hand em the amp you they miss the shit to. (Can't go nowhere without my gun). To many enemies on my list to sit through. (I walk the streets I got my gun). Nobody got my back in this bitch but this dood. (I'm goin to sleep I got my gun). Sorry officer I don't care how pissed I get you. (Don't go nowhere without my gun. But I don't goin around without my pistol pistol. [Swifty]. Nigga we violently active. So fuck with us. See I'm backwards. I slap niggaz and punch bitches. Just for askin. They must have been wanting to meet the lord. When my parents talked to me they got mean mugged and ignored. They was snoopin trough my closet. Seein drugs on the floor. Shells from the forty four scattered over they porch. Bussin pistols in your windows with intentions to destroy you. Tryin to break your neck to conversate. Bitch I l do it for you. Catch me laughin at your funeral when they lower you. You and your hoe. You got's to go. Bitches died slow and horrible. There's no tomorrow fo any nigga. We'll shower you. We young strapped and powerful. And I ain't gotta lie to you. [Proof]. Stepped in the door wavin the fo fo. Blazin at popo. escapin and lay low. they call my tongue yayo. But I spit fire. I lit five inside a fuckin dickryder. The clip slider. Love to blast the mag. You a fag. You love bein ass to ass. Grab a gun by the nose with the but the gat spank ya. Never say that I'm a gangsta (Now that's gangsta). Y'all niggaz sound like Jigga but act like Pac. Yo my trigga got the flu and this gat might cough. It ain't nuttin to tell. Empty shells for the witness. I'm the hot nigga that's gonna put hell out of business. It won't be the same since we touchin the game. Make the hardest nigga in your crew. Tuck in this chain. Y'all think this shit's a game and I bluffin for fame. I squeeze of this tech until nothing remains. Chorus. [Kuniva]. he only time that I'm at peace is when I'm close to one. Cuz I don't know what's waitin for me when my vocals are done. Toke the gun. It's my way of life and it works. These cowardly niggaz'll put your fuckin life in the dirt. Cause it was wrong how they left my dawg he was priceless. Alone in the streets bleedin starin layin lifeless. That's why I'm heated. You never know who start creepin. Wakin you up with AK's while you lie sleepin. I'd rather pack the heat and not need it. Rather then need one and not have it. I married this glockmatic. Nowhere without my gun. [Kon Artist]. You know the sound when I'm spinnin rounds. Spittin these rounds from fo pounds. While the whole crowd is screamin this loud from they mouth. Is they possibly alive. *Shooting and screaming*. Nothing is parrallel to makin you carousel aerial somersault. Like fast wheels who will perish shells. Denaun carry the nine where I go. Bullets whistling hit you while I'm shootin at five-o's. So semi-auto...matic with statics to motto's. swingin like Columbine kids from Colorado. Chorus. [Bizarre]. This nine'll turn a softy to a hard rock. It'll make Jehovah witnesses think b4 they knock (Sorry sorry). It'll make your grandmother come out of her purse. It'll make Limp Bizkit get rid of Fred Durst. It'll make Holyfield start fighting. It'll make Ma$e say fuck church and then go back to writin. It'll make Shyne say that he sounds like Biggie Smalls. It'll make R. Kelly give respect to Erron Hall. It'll make Christopher Reeves start walkin. It'll make a dog with no voice suddenly start barkin. It'll make a nut turn into a filthy slut. It'll make the hardest pitbull turn into a fuckin mutt. It'll make a Muslim dye his hair blonde. It'll make a redneck start to read the holy Coram. It'll make Ike stop beatin Tina. It'll make Slim Shady fall back in love with Christina. Chorus. [Eminem]Pistol Pistol. [Swifty]Nigga you better have aim. [Eminem]I ain't goin nowhere without my Pistol Pistol. [Swifty]Cuz if you don't you finished. [Swifty]Flat out. [Bizarre]Detroit. [Swifty]Nigga. [Bizarre]Detroit. [Eminem]I'm sorry. [Swifty]What?. [Eminem]Fuck it. [Bizarre]The fuck we stayin. [Swifty]Fuck around and get popped. [Swifty]With no hesitation. [Swifty]Straight up. [Bizarre]Look where the fuck we stay at. [Bizarre]Nigga what where the fuck we stay at. [Bizarre]Fuck around with us. [Bizarre]You get us popped. [Bizarre]You fuckin get us popped. *Laughin*.