Pistol On My Side
Swizz Beatz Lyrics


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Let's pray for the people that we just lost (yeah)
Goddammit! Say
Woo! Woah
Oh!

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side
Mr. Always High, but nigga, you can call me "Slime"

Drippin' Evian and Fiji, I'm a water slide
Pockets fatter than a greedy nigga on a diet
Nina on my side, but she say you can call her "Nine"
Divas on my side, so many they could form a line
Strippers on my side and I got 'em performin' live
Hot girl in the bed and she prefer the warmer side
Pistol on my side, I'm talkin' 'bout the army kind
Cita, that's my moms, only had her in father time
Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear it harmonize
Numbers don't lie, the Number One Stun- never mind
Tunechi in this bitch, eyes lookin' like Konnichiwa
Swizzy on the beat, I'ma beat it like policia
Burr, burr, burr, man the Uzi needs speech lessons
Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message
(Here we go nigga, here we go)
Oh, oh, y'all think it's a game (yeah)

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side
Pistol on my side, talkin' 'bout the army kind
Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side

Swizzy on the beat, I beat your ass it like policia
Tunechi in this bitch, eyes looking like Konnichiwa
Pistol on my side, you don't want that thing to scream at ya
Laughin' when you die, boy, my pistol a comedian (brr)
Pistol on my side, I ain't lyin' like the media
Clips longer than encyclopedias, you're readin' 'em
Double barrel, long barrel, short barrel, medium (brr)
We ain't hittin' licks, we beatin' 'em and then repeatin' 'em
Sugar in the coffee, sugar in the Morphine
Sugar sweet Codeine, it ain't purple, then I'm barfing
Gang ride or die, like we sittin' on Harley's (skrt)
Let the thing talk like it's sittin' on Maury (burr)
Good, good, too good, in my doobie, I can't be stressin'
Ugh, ugh, ugh, that bitch moody, you may leave a message
Plll-plll-plll to his chest, give him three presses
Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message
(Here we go! Weezy!)

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job




Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job

Overall Meaning

In the song "Pistol On My Side," Swizz Beatz and Lil Wayne address their enemies, their weapons and their status as successful individuals who are always ready to defend themselves. The chorus, "Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job," repeats several times throughout the song as a warning to those who might want to cross them. The lyrics also touch on the rappers' success and wealth, as Lil Wayne boasts about his expensive water choices and Swizz Beatz mentions the many divas and strippers surrounding them. The line "Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear it harmonize" suggests that the sound of the gun firing is not something to be taken lightly.


Line by Line Meaning

Let's pray for the people that we just lost (yeah)
Opening with concern for lost persons


Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Carrying a loaded gun, with the finger on the trigger


Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side
Gun is lethal, can easily kill


Mr. Always High, but nigga, you can call me "Slime"
Nickname 'Slime' from his always high state


Drippin' Evian and Fiji, I'm a water slide
Wearing expensive brands of water


Pockets fatter than a greedy nigga on a diet
Having a lot of money


Nina on my side, but she say you can call her "Nine"
Having a gun that is nicknamed 'Nine'


Divas on my side, so many they could form a line
Women are attracted to him


Strippers on my side and I got 'em performin' live
Having strippers and making money with them


Hot girl in the bed and she prefer the warmer side
Having an attractive woman in bed with him


Pistol on my side, I'm talkin' 'bout the army kind
Carrying a military-grade weapon


Cita, that's my moms, only had her in father time
His mom is his only family


Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear it harmonize
Gun is dangerous and can kill


Numbers don't lie, the Number One Stun- never mind
He's successful and popular, but doesn't want to brag


Tunechi in this bitch, eyes lookin' like Konnichiwa
Lil Wayne is present and alert


Swizzy on the beat, I'ma beat it like policia
Swizz Beatz produces music and uses a police reference for emphasis


Burr, burr, burr, man the Uzi needs speech lessons
Sound effect, gun is faulty or poorly made


Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message
Carrying a concealed weapon


Oh, oh, y'all think it's a game (yeah)
Challenging those who doubt him


Pistol on my side, I beat your ass like policia
Using the gun to inflict harm


You don't want that thing to scream at ya
Intimidating and dangerous


Laughin' when you die, boy, my pistol a comedian (brr)
Finding humor in violence, gun sound effect


I ain't lyin' like the media
Not dishonest like the media


Clips longer than encyclopedias, you're readin' 'em
Magazine cartridges hold many bullets


Double barrel, long barrel, short barrel, medium (brr)
Describing different types of shotgun barrels, gun sound effect


We ain't hittin' licks, we beatin' 'em and then repeatin' 'em
Not just robbing people, but also coming back to do it again


Sugar in the coffee, sugar in the Morphine
Mixing drugs and sweeteners


Sugar sweet Codeine, it ain't purple, then I'm barfing
The color of the drug is important


Gang ride or die, like we sittin' on Harley's (skrt)
Committed to his gang, sound of a motorcycle


Let the thing talk like it's sittin' on Maury (burr)
The gun speaks for itself, Maury Povich is a talk show host, gun sound effect


Good, good, too good, in my doobie, I can't be stressin'
Marijuana helps him relax


That bitch moody, you may leave a message
Women can be difficult to deal with


Plll-plll-plll to his chest, give him three presses
Gun sound effect, shooting someone


Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Repeated line, emphasizing the presence of a gun




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Kasseem Dean, Dwayne Carter

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Comments from YouTube:

@ByteInsightz

This is the how many times weezy murdered the beat
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@Animallov3rs

Richard Raymond if you have a free min check out new music video on my channel called ‘Dreams’ thanks

@ByteInsightz

@Dat Boiipeace and love brother

@ByteInsightz

@Benny Ghostsongs dope bro keep up the good work man 🔥🔥

@beedebawng2556

This has got to be the most slept on hip hop song of this decade.



Just goes to show you hip hop fans are generally missing a few marbles.

@DLBlckwl

I feel the same about Biz Markie's old school track "Nobody Beats the Biz". Slept on for decades. Was my favorite Biz track. U talk about flow! And that dope sample from Fly Like an Eagle? ..ahead of its time. You should check it out.
(Still irks me that Biz is credited mostly for Just a Friend. He was way more than that).

@londonpain45

Facts

@toddmccorkle4073

this is the comment i was looking for.

@WEZZ-vy4ne

"Let's pray for the people we just lost"🙏🏾🎹🔥🔥🔥

@edwine.santana440

Best intro we got

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