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Volume 10 PistolGrip Pump
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Volume 10
Volume 10
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Vidal
Eric Vidal
Songwriter
Nick Vidal
Nick Vidal
Songwriter
Roger Troutman
Roger Troutman
Songwriter
Adrian Miller
Adrian Miller
Songwriter
Dwayne Hawkins
Dwayne Hawkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Baka Boyz
The Baka Boyz
Producer

Lyrics

I was raised in the hood called what the dif? what the. The brothers in the hood be Chivalrous So i rest defense on my ligaments Pistol grip pump on my lap, riskin it Full life living it, never giving it back Too late for slipping, so slack... up On my lap its on your lips so track shot A steel dick more clip for pump but All im saying there aint no question who the man is In my civic or in this showbiz I shit a fool, kill the fool Come on what you say? I think i can take care of all you muthafuckaz don't delay right away Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Fools be jackin' other fools, but they ain't be jackin mine! Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times, right? Cause tricks be out for your blind side Never understood it, but remember i showed you That in the nineties you gotta look over your shoulder, strap Well that ain't nothin' but the intent of gettin high And a cop giving you shit for just passing you by If your ever in trouble or on the double best to call your pals If you ain't got none, bitch, I got a million styles! Whose around me? Are we getting along? we family, we better be We got your back, we got your back kid Just dont be pointing one of them guns, aiight man... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Fools be jackin' other fools, but they ain't be jackin mine! Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Fools be jackin' other fools, but they ain't be jackin mine! Rhymin' iz a sinch, sonavabitch, I'm rich! But that don't mean you can get me, cuz all my peoplez is pimps! Playaz, hustlaz, pimpz, all been through the filter... I hang wit' my doggz man, fuck a gorilla Iller, coddaba, hilla, bings... Show me have a enough steam, to blow me up, run up, what up, shutup! A trick get the buck-shotz Your daughter get the luv, a lot, yer outtie, at the cemetary... Man, she loves me, and not a single solitary, witness, to the party And if you didn't know, should've asked somebody... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times! Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Fools be jackin' other fools, but they ain't be jackin mine! Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times... Fools be jackin' other fools, but they ain't be jackin mine! Pistol grip pump Pistol grip pump Pistol grip pump Yeah... Pistol grip pump Pistol grip pump Pistol grip pump Ay man, Ay...
Writer(s): Adrian Miller, Eric Vidal, Nick Vidal, Roger Troutman, Dino D. Hawkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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