Pistol Pistol
Eminem Lyrics


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O' Trice c'mon

Yeah, niggas got me, I'm a get 'em, it ain't ovah

You can catch me in the whip with a fifth of pimp juice
And I'm poppin' a clip, 'bout to fix this issue
Ya pray that I don't hit, I ain't equipped to miss you
Ya gonna need an ambulance to stitch ya tissue
Or either have a bag on ya hip to shit through
Ya seen us on the Ave ain't just to get you
While my penis is a mag when I lift it hit you
Cause I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol

Solemnly swear, on my daughters tears, the nigga that got 'em in the head
To fill it before the year ends, I hope ya inconspicuous my friend
Cause once the word get back you in a world of sin (Sin!)
Bullets will hurdle at him for tryin' ta murder whats, been determined
As the first solo African (Me!) It go platinum with an accident that
Happened with maggots I'm alive with vengeance to get back my momma's
Blood pressure was affected from that my little girl needed a daddy
On the phone at a certain time exact now, and niggas act wild, when
The mac come out, ya niggas exiled (BLA-OW!) and I don't wanna hear
X - Y - Z, Im X'ing out your whole entity for tryin' ta kill me (Me nigga!)
Filthy muthafuckas I'll show you a real B when he's H2B light up your
Kidneys I'm so sincere you're sayin' it hurts this year, its not a verse
It's a curse for birds and what's on your purse and over here this is Obie
Here I'm clear, niggas beware I'm coming at you with firearms and yeah (Yeah!)
Your purpose on superflowas how can I be merciful when merky needs
Mercenary school nigga I got paper I had your ass urgently exposed
No emergencies bring ya back ya souls, slugs shatter ya bones pat pat me
In the dome, learn this pattern we catch 'em at home, we wrong, that's when
Automatics sporadically catch 'em in the abdomen another dirty muthafuckas gone.

You can catch me in the whip with a fifth of pimp juice
And I'm poppin' a clip, 'bout to fix this issue
Ya pray that I don't hit, I ain't equipped to miss you
Ya gonna need an ambulance to stitch ya tissue
Or either have a bag on ya hip to shit through
Ya seen us on the Ave ain't just to get you




While my penis is a mag when I lift it hit you
Cause I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol

Overall Meaning

In the song "Pistol Pistol" by Eminem featuring Obie Trice, the lyrics depict a violent and vengeful narrative about the artist's life experiences. Eminem's rap verse describes being prepared at all times with his gun, the pistol pistol, and his willingness to use it to defend himself against those who wish to harm him. He raps about the consequences for those who cross him and how they'll need an ambulance if they get in his way. Obie Trice's verse discusses the importance of loyalty and honor, swearing to avenge a wrong done to him by someone who tried to harm his family. He is willing to do whatever it takes to protect himself and his loved ones.


The lyrics in "Pistol Pistol" are reflective of the violent tone of Eminem's earlier albums, which were heavily influenced by his personal experiences and struggles with drug addiction and poverty. The song features distorted beats and aggressive instrumentals, which add to the intensity of the lyrics. Eminem's lyrics are delivered with his signature fast-paced style, which emphasizes the anger and intensity of the song's message.


Line by Line Meaning

O' Trice c'mon
Invitation to Obie Trice to join the rap


Yeah, niggas got me, I'm a get 'em, it ain't ovah
Acknowledgment of being targeted and determination to retaliate


You can catch me in the whip with a fifth of pimp juice
Presence in a vehicle with an alcoholic beverage


And I'm poppin' a clip, 'bout to fix this issue
Preparing to use a gun to solve a problem


Ya pray that I don't hit, I ain't equipped to miss you
Warning to the enemy that the artist is highly skilled at shooting


Ya gonna need an ambulance to stitch ya tissue
Aiming to cause severe physical harm


Or either have a bag on ya hip to shit through
Possible need for a colostomy bag to support bowel movements


Ya seen us on the Ave ain't just to get you
Presence in public spaces for reasons beyond targeting someone


While my penis is a mag when I lift it hit you
Comparison of penis to a gun that can harm the enemy


Cause I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
Reliance on a firearm for protection and further retaliation


Solemnly swear, on my daughters tears, the nigga that got 'em in the head
Pledge to seek revenge for someone who harmed the singer's family


To fill it before the year ends, I hope ya inconspicuous my friend
Goal of harming the enemy before the year is over while hoping to remain unnoticed


Cause once the word get back you in a world of sin (Sin!)
Warning to the enemy that retaliation will be swift and harsh


Bullets will hurdle at him for tryin' ta murder whats, been determined
Retaliation for attempted murder


As the first solo African (Me!) It go platinum with an accident that
Pride in being a successful African-American rapper


Happened with maggots I'm alive with vengeance to get back my momma's
Reference to a traumatic experience and desire for revenge


Blood pressure was affected from that my little girl needed a daddy
Personal story of how the traumatic experience affected the artist's loved ones


On the phone at a certain time exact now, and niggas act wild, when
Possible interaction with the enemy on the phone and expectation of aggression


The mac come out, ya niggas exiled (BLA-OW!) and I don't wanna hear
Use of a gun (mac) and desire to never hear from the enemy again


X - Y - Z, Im X'ing out your whole entity for tryin' ta kill me (Me nigga!)
Rejection of the enemy's existence and desire to eliminate them for attempting to kill the artist


Filthy muthafuckas I'll show you a real B when he's H2B light up your
Derogatory reference to the enemy and threat to use firepower to harm them


Kidneys I'm so sincere you're sayin' it hurts this year, its not a verse
Sincere intention to harm the enemy and reference to the pain they will feel


It's a curse for birds and what's on your purse and over here this is Obie
Desire to harm the enemy's assets and reference to Obie Trice's involvement


Here I'm clear, niggas beware I'm coming at you with firearms and yeah (Yeah!)
Clear warning to the enemy and statement of intentions to use guns to harm them


Your purpose on superflowas how can I be merciful when merky needs
Sarcastic reference to the enemy's supposed purpose and lack of mercy


Mercenary school nigga I got paper I had your ass urgently exposed
Claim of having the financial means to harm the enemy and expose their vulnerabilities


No emergencies bring ya back ya souls, slugs shatter ya bones pat pat me
Asserting that there will be no possibility of saving the enemy's life once they are harmed


In the dome, learn this pattern we catch 'em at home, we wrong, that's when
Reference to headshots and strategic planning to harm the enemy on their own turf


Automatics sporadically catch 'em in the abdomen another dirty muthafuckas gone.
Use of automatic weapons to harm the enemy and assertion that they will be eliminated




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Marshall Mathers, Rufus Johnson, Denaun Porter, Deshawn Holton, Ondre Moore, Von Carlisle

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Honour


on The Real Slim Shady

May I have your attention, please?
May I have your attention, please?
Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
We're gonna have a problem here

Y'all act like you never seen a white person before
Jaws all on the floor like Pam like Tommy just burst in the door
And started whoopin' her ass worse than before
They first were divorced, throwing' her over furniture (ah)
It's the return of the "ah, wait, no way, you're kidding
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said, nothing, you idiots
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement (ha ha)
Feminist women love Eminem
"Chicka, chicka, chicka, Slim Shady, I'm sick of him
Look at him, walkin' around, grabbing' his you-know-what
Flippin' the you-know-who"
"Yeah, but he's so cute though"
Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose
But no worse than what s going' on in your parents' bedrooms
Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let loose
But can't, but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose
"My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips"
And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss
And that's the message that we deliver to little kids
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got the Discovery Channel, don't they?
We ain't nothin' but mammals, well, some of us, cannibals
Who cut other people open like cantaloupes
But if we can hump dead animals and antelopes
Then there's no reason that a man and another man can't elope
But if you feel like I feel, I got the antidote
Women, wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus, and it goes

I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?

Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell records
Well, I do, so fuck him and fuck you too
You think I give a damn about a Grammy?
Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me
"But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?"
Why, so you guys could just lie to get me here?
So you can sit me here next to Britney Spears?
Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs
So I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Durst
And hear 'em argue over who she gave head to first
Little bitch put me on blast on MTV
"Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee"
I should download her audio on MP3
And show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD (ah)
I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups
All you do is annoy me, so I have been sent here to destroy you
And there's a million of us just like me
Who cuss like me, who just don't give a fuck like me
Who dress like me, walk, talk and act like me
And just might be the next best thing, but not quite me

'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?

I'm like a headtrip to listen to, 'cause I'm only giving' you
Things you joke about with your friends inside your living' room
The only difference is I got the balls to say it in front of y'all
And I don't gotta be false or sugarcoat it at all
I just get on the mic and spit it
And whether you like to admit it, I just shit it
Better than ninety percent of you rappers out can
Then you wonder, "how can
Kids eat up these albums like Valiums?"
It's funny, 'cause at the rate I'm going, when I'm thirty
I'll be the only person in the nursing home flirting
Pinching nurses asses when I'm jacking off with Jergens
And I'm jerking, but this whole bag of Viagra isn't working
And every single person is a Slim Shady lurking
He could be working at Burger King, spitting' on your onion rings
Or in the parking lot, circling, screaming, "I don't give a fuck"
With his windows down and his system up
So will the real Shady please stand up
And put one of those fingers on each hand up?
And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control
And one more time, loud as you can, how does it go?

I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?

Ha ha, I guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us
Fuck it, let's all stand up

Noah


on Remember Me?

Remember me? S executions
Remember me? I have no remorse
Remember me? I'm high-powered
Remember me? I drop bombs like Hiroshima

For this one, they scream "X, you retarded?!"
'Cause I grab the mic and get down like syndrome
Hide and roam into the masses
Without boundaries, which qualifies me
For the term "universal" without no rehearsal
I leak words that's controversial
Like I'm not the one you wanna contest, see
'Cause I'll hit your ass like the train did that bitch
That got banned from TV, heavyweight getup
Hit you, watch your whole head split up
Loco is the motion, we comin' through
Hollow-tips is the lead the .45 threw

Remember me? Throw your guns in the air
Remember me? Slam, slam
Remember me? Nigga, back the fuck up
Remember me? Chka-chka-Onyx

Niggas that take no for an answer get told no
Yeah, I been told no, but it was more like "No! No! No!"
Life a bitch, met her, fuck you if you let her
Better come better than better to be a competitor
This vet is ahead of the shit, it's all redder, you deader and deader
A medic instead of the cheddars and credda
Settle vendetta with metal Beretta from ghetto to ghetto
Evidence, nope, never leave a shred of
I got the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate me
My moms got raped by the industry and made me
I'm the illest nigga ever, I told you
I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Total
Want beef, nigga? Pfft, you better dead that shit
My name should be Can't-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit
Probably sayin' he ain't a killer, but I'm killin' myself
Smoke death, fuck bitches raw on the kitchen floor
So think what I'ma do to you, have done to you
Got niggas in my hood who'd do that shit for a blunt or two
What you wanna do? Cocksuckers, we Glock busters
'Til the cops cuff us, gon' start ruckus and drop blockbusters
Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us
I'm gettin' wires, niggas wantin' me dead
Wantin' my head, you think it could be somethin' I said?

Remember me? I just don't give a fuck
Remember me? Yeah, fuck you too
Remember me? I'm low down and I'm shifty
Remember me? I'm Shady

When I go out, I'ma go out shootin'
I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to the club, stupid
I'm tryin' to clean up my fuckin' image
So I promised the fuckin' critics
I wouldn't say "fuckin'" for six minutes
(Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
My baby's mom, bitch made me an angry blonde
So I made me a song, killed her and put Hailie on
I may be wrong, I keep thinkin' these crazy thoughts
In my cranium, but I'm stuck with a crazy mom
(Is she really on as much dope as you say she's on?)
Came home and somebody must've broke in the back window
And stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trench coats
Six sick dreams of picnic scenes
Two kids, sixteen, with M-16s and ten clips each
And them shits reach through six kids each
And Slim gets blamed in Bill Clint's speech to fix these streets?!
Fuck that! Pfft, you faggots can vanish to volcanic ash
And reappear in hell with a can of gas and a match
Aftermath, Dre, grab the gat, show 'em where it's at
(What the fuck you starin' at, nigga?)

Don't you remember me?
Remember me?
Remember me?
Remember me? (Slim Shady!)

28Rivals


on Lose Yourself

@elchihuahua420 Damn bro, stay strong "You only get one shot don't miss your chance to blow." Don't let them bring you down in life and keep pushing

Noah


on Till ICollapse

Not Afraid

hope


on The Real Slim Shady

hi

eminem


on Crazy In Love

great song

serenity noble


on Lose Yourself

awesome

serenity noble


on The Real Slim Shady

awesome

serenity noble


on Lose Yourself

i love it
#eminemfan

Mind Space Apocalypse


on ShadyXV

Greatest of all time

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