Pistol Pistol - B.D.T , Blaze N Skillz
3 WAY SWAG IN THE BUILDIN ! Nuff SAID....
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Lyrics
Pranav
Sit back, Relax, Sip my jack thinking what would've happened if pac never picked up a men
Probably fiddy would've been cooking, crack in the kitchen, no jay and no nas it wouldn't be worth living
But these radio fags tryin to dance their way, seduce couple of teens and press play.
And hey, million dollars in their banks, and they shift from xxl to mohawks and tight skinny pants
But I'd probably shift the game and little bit. Try and bring back what L and Pun did
Coz right now, Honestly everything sounds sh**
these words could be hard for these shook ones, their throat, I slit
N.W.A made a priest wanna kill a nun, and listening to public enemy made ya wanna be one
Mobb Deep changed half crooks to shook ones
Nas always cursed and made ya wanna be god's son
Twisted cap, White sneaks with low waist jeans
Still using 808 drum beats. Coz this bubble gum sh** make my ears wanna bleed
I'ma keep this sh** alive till my heart stops to beat
-Chorus-2x
Pistol pistol aimed straight to ya head, which mother f*** er said hip hop is dead/ You dont f*** with the game, you dont f*** with the lead, Pistol pistol aimed straight ya head
B.D.T
I'ma never let the mic hang down till my life
I'ma fight till the end, pure hip hop aint dead
If the game needs it, I'm down with the lead.
If you f*** with me, you'll feel the heat through your head
Like a wall, Hip hop was built brick by brick
F*** with god, but this sh** aint so easy to kill
Like a corpse, this sh** 's never gonna stay still
So divine, it's like i'm exuting skill
Hip hop aint dead and we keepin it real
Got the mic in my right and my left on the wheel
Big poppa on the speakers and the sounds so ill
The game is back go tell your mom and dad
the hat aint low and the airs aint black
But I'm still rolling khush in the cadillac
Lets rap down for a mass attack
This sh** 's so big cause rap is back WHAT ?
This sh** 's so big cause the rappers back
Put your chains down low, tighten up your rags
It's the same rap due who blew your speakers like a mack
