Silkk The Shocker - If My 9 Could Talk lyrics

[Verse 1] Give me that nine, that clip Ain't no talking to my 9, 'cause b**h I'm bout to sop you up Twist the cap back, put one up in the chamber Your life in danger, I'm busting caps upon a total stranger Better believe I be creeping Detectives wonder how I hit your house and the rest of the block, they still sleeping Straps all in your window, puffing up on some endo Surprise, surpise, n***a look at what you in for [Chorus] Only if my 9 could talk Only if my 9 could talk Don't, don't, don't leave no witnesses to this homicide O-o-o only if my 9 could talk Only if my 9 could talk Don't, don't, don't leave no witnesses to this homicide [Verse 2] Now imagine me slipping up on my murder gloves Now imagine me got a 9 with a silencer and I'm in a bout it club I want soda 'cause n***as be snitching I put blood up on his Polo, gots him screaming like b**hes Now it's gonna be, kinda like, hard to see me Disappear like a genie When I reappear, n***a you see nothing but my beam And I'm gonna hits that n***a for one mill These shots I pop, he drops, and uh, that's like a done deal You could consider that n***a a disaster area Call his mom for a black dress consult his family members to be the pallbearers You f**s with mine, I'ma leave that n***a shaking Flatline, CPR, I don't think that n***a made it [Chorus] [Verse 3] Some call it murder, I call it 1-87 Some call it robbery, b**h, I call it 2-11 See, hand me that duffle bag full of hot guns First n***a runs up, guns up, that head gonna catch some hot ones I run this sh** like the White House You like some white out Tonight's the night, it's getting dark, b**h it's lights out When I shoot, I'm never gonna miss 17 in my spot, 17 in my gloc, 17 n***as I'm gonna hit I be a specialist like Sharon Stone A bad boy like Al Capone An a**a**in like Sylvester Stallone Only if you could live, but you ain't Only if my 9 could talk, but it can't [Chorus] Don't leave no witnesses to this homicide [repeat Chorus]