Pistol Smoke
کاور آهنگ Pistol Smoke از Ghostface Killah

Pistol Smoke

Ghostface Killahs۱۳۹۸۳:۰۶

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Yo, yeah

You can get clapped in the deadly hall

Where the killers skate off in a clean G Wagon, all gray

Chain swingin', the god-gods was tried for 'meanors

Gucci, last thing they seen hittin' the cement

The fuck ya'll standing around for?

Watch my reel, I make scripts off strips like, hold on, strip

I don't care what he say, how many guns he got

Just ask your mans about my flicks

Movies, gruesome bars, we boofed it

Rikers Island, that phone got bodies on it, true shit

A clicks, two sticks it'll cost you, baby

That's two pin joints if I lost you, baby

Yeah, I'm back we can go bar for bar

Tied hands together with the aux, go scar for scar

Go 'head and act up, injuries gone add up

Walkin' out the ER like a mummy, all wrapped up

Come on board, shooters we hiring

Scarface bald head niggas, we admire them

Rumor has it alot of frauds got flaws on 'em

See a lot of Madea in niggas, wrong drawers on 'em

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked (Right)

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked (Right)

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked (Right)

And if provoked, I let the pistol smoke (Brr)

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked

And if provoked I let the pistol smoke

I held 'em up like a pair of crutches

Had 'em all in a jam like I ran with Smuckers

Cops, sirens, paparazzi over hot bodies

Headshots in the Maserati

Don't wrap that nigga, no Polo sheets

Keep it discreet, I told that nigga he'd be dead in a week

His bitch told me where he rest, where he keep his cheese

He got a stashbox in the wheel in both his Vs

I got 47 cocaine connects out in Monaco

Top of the line, these coke chefs made the honor roll

And that's the reason I don't fuck with faggots

21 guns that go savage

70 nuns that tote smoke in the old baggage

Whatever I see, I grab it

But you get the message like it's all on a tablet

You straight bitch like Tiff Haddish

Hustle grands like Tip Harris

The whole hood drop like a miscarriage

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked (Right)

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked (Right)

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked (Right)

And if provoked, I let the pistol smoke (Brr)

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked

Many legs I broke, many necks I choked

Many legs I broke many necks I choked

And if provoked, I let the pistol smoke