SOMEBODY GET THE GUN!! Lyrics

So, I'm told that, in fact, that we have Mr. Austin circling the neighborhood, and I just

Wonder whether or not, from your standpoint, Mr. Pillman, if you can hear me, it seems

To me that considering your vulnerability, your wife Melanie, and well..

Well, Steve Austin's very vulnerable as well

Well, not what you feel like

I think his age is blinded him to the fact that his best friend knows him better than

Anybody

You feel it

Notwithstanding your bravado, do you feel a hostage

Do you feel like you're a hostage in your own home

Fuck

Steve is a dead man walking, because when Austin 316 meets Pillman..

Oh my God

Oh my God

Mr. Steve Austin's out there now, man

What

Without my issue, I don't feel safe

When my issue, do paranoia seem to create

For the safety of me, death be I mediate

Terms elevate when a life is at stake

When around fire, are these the breaks

Playing street high stakes with losers of lost faith

Confused when a shooter and victim the same fate

We don't know what awaits, but the cloud is great

Shots rain, washing lives down the drain

Them hands you can use, it ain't going against the grain

On the Friday, we saw Pop say the same

Instead of working to change, it's finger pointing and blame

Turn the gun sideways, laughing, kill shot claim

Seeming bloodstains, white sheets don't cover pain

Can't brush teeth, but raise the glock to name

Seeing pistol flames, the evil control the brain

Another loose cannon, death's a mirage family

Enticed by a lifestyle, credited the habits

No applause, but the blicky get to clapping

Now the screams and the fear in the league's field examined

Put crimes in the rap, evidence starts stacking

Defense song, testimony, credible action

For a rest of lifestyle, K-fade reaction

A contract reduced, low term, small fraction

What can be done to the race semi-military

The shooter get remembered omnipotent

The victim is a casket of bad incidents

Both lights under fire with no differences

It's weak to fight, but shooting is deemed vigilant

These terms are now everyday equivalent

Imprisonment, predicament, new laws they implement

CIA guns in the hood, just experimenting

They highlight us taking money off the culture

Picking scabs off the soul and feeding the vultures

You're nobody till you die, their labels promote you

Cheers is the norm for everybody to know you

I keep an extra clip prepared for my pro-tools

Being a shooter, it just seems so cool

Battlefield hood drive-by, serve to go to

Be mindful what you speak and who you spoke to

The gun can't love me back, but I can show you

I will crack a barrel under pressure and put a holster on

This is ridiculous

What the hell is that

Somebody call the police

That's awesome

Get out of there. Don't go in there

Don't go in there

Call the police

All right

Get him out of here

Grab him, Kevin

Grab the gun

Oh my God

Grab the gun

Get him

Somebody get the gun