[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bass, Johnson, Mathers, Resto
[00:06.419]Haha
[00:08.818]Ca$his, Ca$his
[00:10.032]Yeah!
[00:10.767]King Mathers
[00:11.510]C'MON!
[00:13.343]Pistol poppin, come get me nigga!
[00:15.983]Pistol poppin, bodies droppin, layin all around
[00:18.415]You thought it was a game, now the neighbors callin out
[00:20.927]The police find that, what's that sound?
[00:23.337]While you layin on the ground with your ****in brain out
[00:26.064]Walk through the door with my hands on a gun
[00:28.288]Cause niggaz 'round here wanna ask where I'm from
[00:30.847]I throw up my signs, step back and pop one
[00:33.464]'fore you throw up your sign if you even got one
[00:36.024]I used to bust niggaz heads open for fun
[00:38.269]Chase him down, stomp him out, if he tried to run
[00:40.862]I could flip packs, get stacks, big straps, where it at?
[00:43.629]Slung crack, real cat, you ain't never did that
[00:46.161]Go hard, no peace, I gotta keep, chrome heat
[00:48.690]I don't sleep, homie I'm watched by the police
[00:51.185]Cops out patrolling, grab a glock-40
[00:53.697]Sniper at the squad car, story noting
[00:56.232]**** it if you want beef, click-clack, wack rap
[00:58.920]Tossed straps before, I'm out of here, homie
[01:01.254]Militant in a sense, I don't really give a shit
[01:03.763]Call up, Eminem, I gotta plead innocent
[01:06.299]Pistol poppin, bodies droppin, layin all around
[01:08.709]You thought it was a game, now the neighbors callin out
[01:11.245]The police find that, what's that sound?
[01:13.538]While you layin on the ground with your ****in brain out
[01:16.328]Sixteenth in my sneakers, I ain't listen to my teachers
[01:18.652]I'm the most hated nigga alive, since Jesus
[01:21.159]Maybe in the afterlife they'll reveal my Christ-like abilities
[01:24.465]Come back, then ride on my enemies
[01:26.351]Never been afraid of beef, metals of my bravery
[01:28.841]War situations got you sayin he, crazy G
[01:31.364]And emerge with the beat, I can serve anything
[01:33.939]Especially anybody tryin to diss my team ? Shady
[01:36.811]G-Unit, Aftermath the same thing
[01:38.590]So if you say them punk nigga you say me
[01:41.430]I be in L.A.G, get at me when you see me
[01:43.861]Catch you in O.C., and in the bag you'll be leaving
[01:46.356]I ain't worried 'bout my freedom cause for me to get even
[01:48.878]Is worth e'rything, it's on B.B.G.N.
[01:51.445]I son'd you folk, I'm lookin at your pinkie
[01:53.870]You a fake-ass gangsta, what a waste of my scenery
[01:56.511]Pistol poppin, bodies droppin, layin all around
[01:58.973]You thought it was a game, now the neighbors callin out
[02:01.530]The police find that, what's that sound?
[02:03.850]While you layin on the ground with your ****in brain out
[02:06.671]Pistol poppin, bodies droppin, layin all around
[02:09.176]You thought it was a game, now the neighbors callin out
[02:11.597]The police find that, what's that sound?
[02:13.969]While you layin on the ground with your ****in brain out
[02:16.553]Maybe I just feel like there's too many pussies in rap
[02:18.937]Shady (Ca$his) we gotta push 'em to the back
[02:21.470]Move 'em along, push 'em aside, don't get me wrong
[02:23.907]I love the finger snaps and the claps into the song
[02:26.379]It's got a catch but come on man, the raps
[02:28.635]We all gotta step our game up; especially these lame ****s
[02:31.611]Who walk around with their chest out
[02:33.492]Just tryin to be down with anybody who's left now
[02:35.979]Better be down with them, huh
[02:37.905]But I dare some bitch to say somethin about, Eminem
[02:40.884]Cause I'm not in the mood to be playin around with dudes
[02:43.749]I already seen two friends get shot in the head
[02:46.552]And lay on the ground this year and, one didn't make it
[02:49.136]Proof, you are the truth
[02:50.486]Please don't let us come face to face with these boo-boo-hoo
[02:54.237]Fake-ass tattooed havin
[02:56.260]Fif' please tell 'em right now how hard it has been
[02:59.269]For me to try and, stay out it
[03:01.289]But they just won't quit runnin their mouth
[03:03.564]At least 'til there's a gun in it; son of a bitch!
[03:05.713]We all got shooters, yeah these days who doesn't?
[03:09.536]And as far as the snaps and claps, I wasn't
[03:11.942]Dissin the South, that isn't what this is about
[03:14.003]I just so sick of the beef, I don't even wanna see anymore
[03:17.113]Pistol poppin, bodies droppin, layin all around
[03:19.596]You thought it was a game, now the neighbors callin out
[03:22.083]The police find that, what's that sound?
[03:24.252]While you layin on the ground with your ****in brain out
[03:27.152]Pistol poppin, bodies droppin, layin all around
[03:29.612]You thought it was a game, now the neighbors callin out
[03:32.153]The police find that, what's that sound?
[03:34.369]While you layin on the ground with your ****in brain out