(Chorus) 3x Pistol packin, never slackin, bitch Pistol packin, never slackin, smackin killa
As I slip into the back of my and thinkin of caught man how could I do the time The is a murder heard you fuckin with my nig The magnum's gonna serve ya, bitch I'm to split your wig I'm thinkin out to get lose without a trace You see a pistol man they do not have a case a fool wait until he leaves the house Walkin around his ride by and takin him out the box on the blocks ride up on the scene witnesses saw the shots and I know they her scream Redeem me the would not even last In court because everybody they saw wore a The from the gun was the hollow point tips the kind that leave you dead in a damn hit I trips off a fool me on the for realla He's fuckin with a pistol packin, smackin killa
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As I ride through the hood with some niggas Pain sellin, dope smokin, cold-blooded Trigga, my nigga from the Frayser area with the Patster causin mass hysteria Well ever stoked out best we leave no doubt Ridin through the other side ready to a punk out Assed out sucker types you gonna learn lesson Let me see your gangsta friends Smith and Wessons Testin the just to see if you can get enough You's a foolish man I'll be damned if we don't you up So with your posse with your fuckin game punk Fuckin with these hitmen you gonna get your ass Pop the trunk, get your pump, see what you made of Watch me a bitch with a .38 bullet slug Sell your drugs I don't care if you a dope Best pack a pistol bitch cause I'm a
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You say I need to care of my business well why are you motherfuckers in it You about to a mafia called Triple 6 Real niggas that don't fall all over I'm tired of these lickin and my Joesta Let me up on ya with the tec and Imma show ya You know me well punk bitch nigga bring it on Niggas dont no more junk niggas carry tones I tried to be done at first now I'm just devil walkin with a mind and a piece of metal
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