Bizarre Yeah, welcome to Amityville

Swifty Detroit, nigga!

Bizarre The reason why rappers gotta pack
pistols! Ha ha ha ha!

Chorus - 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 two Sorry officer, I don't care how
pissed I get you but I don't go nowhere without
my pistol pistol

Swifty McVay Nigga, we violently active, so
fuck with us see I'm backwards - I slap niggas
and punch bitches Just for asking, they must've
been wanting to meet the Lord when my parents
talk to me they've got mean mugs and ignore They
were snooping through my closet, seen drugs on the
floor shells from the forty-four scattered over
their porch Bustin pistols in your windows with
intentions to destroy you trying to 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 young, Black, and
powerful, (BITCH!) and I ain't gotta lie to you

Proof Stepped in the door waving the four-four
blazing at po-po, escaping and lay low They call
my (?), but I spit fire I lit five inside a
fucking dickrider The clip slider, love to blast
a Mag, you're 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 Yall 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 gonna 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 You think this shit's a
game and we're bluffing for fame? I'll squeeze
off this tech until NOTHING remains

Chorus

Kuniva The only time that I'm at piece/peace
is when I'm close to one cause I don't know
what's waiting for me when my vocals are done
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/GBuTote the gun, it's my way of life and it works
these cowardly niggas'll put your fucking 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 creepin waking you up
with AKs while you lie sleeping I'd rather pack
the heat and not need rather than need one and
not have it, I married this Glock-matic

Gunshot

Kon Artis You know the sound when I'm spinnin
round spittin these rounds from fo' pounds while
the whole crowd is screaming as loud from they're
mouths as they possibly allow Nothing is parallel
to making you carousel arial sommersault from
ferris wheels to a pair of shells Denaun carry
the nine where I go bullets whistle and hit you
while I'm shooting at five-0 Some semi-automatic
for static's the motto spitting like Columbine
kids from Colorado

Chorus

Bizarre This nine'll turn a softy to a hard
rock it'll make Jehova's Witnesses think before
they knock (Sorry, sorry!) It'll make your
grandmother come out of her hearse it'll make
Limp Bizkit get rid of Fred Durst (Ha ha!) It'll
make Holyfield start fighting it'll make Ma$e say
"Fuck 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 Reeve start walking it'll
make a dog with no voice suddenly start barking
It'll make a nun turn into a filthy slut it'll
make the hardest pitbull turn into a fucking mutt
It'll make a Muslim dye his hair blonde it'll
make a redneck start to read the Holy Koran It'll
make Ike stop beating Tina it'll make Slim Shady
fall back in love with Christina Christina
Aguilera... HA HA HA HA!

Eminem-Chorus

Swifty Ha, nigga, nigga, nigga! You better
have an aim cause if you don't - you're FINISHED
- flat out, nigga, nigga, nigga What? Fuck around
and get popped with NO hesitation, straight up

Bizarre Look at where the fuck we stay at!
Nigga, look where the fuck we stay at! Fuck
around with us, you get popped