Pistol Pistol
Obie Trice Lyrics


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O' Trice, come on
Yeah
You niggas got me
I'ma get 'em
It ain't over

You can catch me in the whip with a fifth of pimp juice (yeah)
Then I'm poppin' a clip, 'bout to fix this issue (woo)
You pray that I don't hit, I ain't equipped to miss you (no)
You're gonna need an ambulance to stitch your tissue (nigga)
Or either have a bag on your hip to shit through (ha)
You seen us on the ave, anxious to get you
By my penis is a mag, when I lift, it hit you
'Cause I don't go nowhere without my pistol, pistol

I solemnly swear on my daughter's tears
The nigga that got 'em in the head'll feel it before the year ends (that's right)
Hope you inconspicuous, my friend
'Cause once the word get back, you in a world of sin (sin)
Bullets will hurdle at him for tryna murder
What's been determined as the first solo African (me)
To go platinum where the accident happened at
Well, maggots, I'm alive with vengeance to get back
My mama blood pressure was affected from that
My little girl need a daddy on the phone at a certain time
Exact now, and niggas act wild
But when the MAC come out, y'all niggas exiled (blaow)
And I don't wanna hear X-Y-Z, I'm X'ing out your whole entity for tryna kill me (me, nigga)
Filthy motherfuckers, I'll show you what real be
When these HTB's light up your kidneys (woo)
I'm so sincere, you're seein' a hearse this year
It's not a verse, it's a curse from birth, and what's on your person over here?
This is Obie, hear him clear
Niggas beware, I'm comin' at you with firearms in air (yeah, nigga)
And your purpose so superfluous, how can I be merciful
When murkin' me's a mercenary's goal? (Uh)
Nigga, I got paper, I'll have your ass urgently exposed (what?)
No emergency's bringin' back your souls
Slugs shatter your bones for pat-pattin' me in the dome
Learn his pattern and we catch him at home, he wrong
That's when automatics sporadically catch him in the abdomen
Another dirty motherfucker's gone (yeah)

You can catch me in the whip with a fifth of pimp juice (yeah)
Then I'm poppin' a clip, 'bout to fix this issue (woo)
You pray that I don't hit, I ain't equipped to miss you (no)
You're gonna need an ambulance to stitch your tissue (nigga)
Or either have a bag on your hip to shit through (ha)
You seen us on the ave, anxious to get you
By my penis is a mag, when I lift, it hit you
'Cause I don't go nowhere without my pistol, pistol

Second Round's on Me
(Robbin' shootin', killin', murder)




Oh shit, run
(Robbin' shootin', killin', murder)

Overall Meaning

The song Pistol Pistol by Obie Trice is a rap about violence and retribution. Obie Trice starts the song declaring that he is going to get 'em, referring to some people who have wronged him. He mentions that he has a gun in his possession and can be caught with it anywhere, as he never goes out without his pistol. He then threatens the people who have caused him harm, saying that the year will not end without them feeling his wrath. Obie urges them to be inconspicuous because once the word gets back to Obie, they will be in trouble.


The lyrics of the song are filled with violence and threats. People have been trying to kill Obie, and he is out to take revenge. He claims to have paper, and no emergency can bring back souls or stop him from getting revenge. Obie Trice's anger in the song is palpable; he is willing to go to any lengths to protect himself and his family. The song's final words 'Robbin' shootin', killin', murder' solidify its violent nature, making it clear that it is not for the faint of heart.


Line by Line Meaning

You can catch me in the whip with a fifth of pimp juice (yeah)
I can be found in my car with a bottle of alcoholic drink called 'pimp juice'


Then I'm poppin' a clip, 'bout to fix this issue (woo)
I intend to use my gun, by firing one or more shots to resolve a problem


You pray that I don't hit, I ain't equipped to miss you (no)
You hope I don't shoot you because I am highly skilled and will not miss


You're gonna need an ambulance to stitch your tissue (nigga)
If I shoot you, you will require medical attention to save your life


Or either have a bag on your hip to shit through (ha)
Alternatively, you may need a colostomy bag to assist you in bowel movement due to your injury from the gun shots


You seen us on the ave, anxious to get you
You have witnessed us on the streets, eager and ready to attack you


By my penis is a mag, when I lift, it hit you
My gun magazine is located by my groin area, and when I raise to shoot, it will hit you


'Cause I don't go nowhere without my pistol, pistol
I carry my firearm with me at all times as a means of protection


I solemnly swear on my daughter's tears
I make a serious promise, even invoking the emotional pain of my daughter to affirm its sincerity


The nigga that got 'em in the head'll feel it before the year ends (that's right)
The person responsible for harming me or my loved ones will face the consequences before the year is over


Hope you inconspicuous, my friend
I hope you are not easily noticeable or conspicuous to avoid attention from authorities or others who could stop me


'Cause once the word get back, you in a world of sin (sin)
If news of your wrongdoing reaches me, you will be in a lot of trouble


Bullets will hurdle at him for tryna murder
I will use my firearm and shoot at anyone who attempts to kill me


What's been determined as the first solo African (me)
Referring to himself as a pioneer, being the first solo African-American rapper to reach platinum status


To go platinum where the accident happened at
Achieving platinum status in the same city where he suffered a traumatic event/near-death experience


Well, maggots, I'm alive with vengeance to get back
He is angry and seeks revenge after being nearly killed


My mama blood pressure was affected from that
The incident caused significant emotional and physical effects on his mother


My little girl need a daddy on the phone at a certain time Exact now, and niggas act wild
His daughter needs him to be present and available, but his enemies are causing chaos and disturbances


But when the MAC come out, y'all niggas exiled (blaow)
When he takes out his MAC-10 machine gun, his opponents will flee in terror


And I don't wanna hear X-Y-Z, I'm X'ing out your whole entity for tryna kill me (me, nigga)
He will not listen to any excuses, and will eliminate his opponents' entire existence for attempting to take his life


Filthy motherfuckers, I'll show you what real be
He will teach his opponents what is truly real, and how gruesome and ruthless he can be


When these HTB's light up your kidneys (woo)
Referring to his hollow-tip bullets, they will cause severe damage internally to his opponents


I'm so sincere, you're seein' a hearse this year
He is genuine in his threats, and predicts his opponents will die this year


It's not a verse, it's a curse from birth, and what's on your person over here?
Referring to his lyrics - they are not just words, but a curse he has carried since birth. He also questions what his opponents have on their person or in their possession


Niggas beware, I'm comin' at you with firearms in air (yeah, nigga)
He warns his opponents to beware, as he will come firing his weapons with no hesitation


And your purpose so superfluous, how can I be merciful
His opponents' purpose is unnecessary, and he can't show them mercy due to their intentions to harm him


When murkin' me's a mercenary's goal? (Uh)
He is viewed as a valuable target for his enemies, and to kill him would fetch them a good price


Nigga, I got paper, I'll have your ass urgently exposed (what?)
His wealth and influence allows him to swiftly and publicly expose anyone who crosses him


No emergency's bringin' back your souls
Even if there is an emergency or timely response, it can't bring his opponents back to life after he kills them


Slugs shatter your bones for pat-pattin' me in the dome
He will use his bullets to shatter the bones of anyone who harms or disrespects him


Learn his pattern and we catch him at home, he wrong
If they learn his routine, and catch him at home, they are in the wrong as he views his home as a safe haven


That's when automatics sporadically catch him in the abdomen
He will use automatic firearms to randomly shoot his opponents in the abdomen


Another dirty motherfucker's gone (yeah)
Another evil person will be eliminated


Robbin' shootin', killin', murder
These violent actions are associated with robbery, shootings, killings, and murders


Oh shit, run
A warning to flee or escape from the dangerous and violent situations he describes




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

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