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    Get My Gun D12

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    4:34
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    256 kbps
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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [Eminem]

    I'm gonna get my gun!

    (Interlude)

    Eminem: This motherfucker wants to disrespect me?

    Kon Artist: Em, Em, what the fuck you doing man?

    Eminem: I got something for his ass.

    Kon Artist: Calm Down

    Eminem: No YOU Calm Down!

    Kon Artist: Man. . what's you're problem?

    Eminem: Fuck that! The motherfucker want's to pop shit to me!?

    Kon Artist: Man, he wasn't poppin' shit.

    Eminem: You heard him he was poppin' them shit

    Kon Artist: What shit?

    Eminem: That shit! You heard him!

    Kon Artist: He asked for your autograph!

    [Swifty McVay]

    A mass murderer pack burners to blast further then you can get

    My shit be shooting threw bricks

    I mix anything togetha, I done guillotine a nigga

    Keep it heated, I pop clips with 17 or betta

    I'll be severin' heads, i'm in everyones nightmare

    A nigga that can never ever be scared of the feds

    And the niggas that'll fuck with you

    Stab and brass knuckle you

    Then have you in the public, theres nothing that you can do

    Enough with you're motherfucking tough talk, you're soft

    Get you're balls blew off, from a sawdof , Fa' raw dawg?

    Crazier then all yall , what you like the navy when i'm angry

    You'll never catch me hanging in a lops car

    All I have is thought of, breathing evil

    Desert Eagle's will eat threw people

    When I see you i'mma heat you're beef slow

    Fuck being peaceful, the piece in the vehicle and. .

    (Chours)

    [Eminem]

    I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!

    This motherfucker's poppin' that shit

    Nah fuck that i'll be right back

    I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!

    Nah motherfucker fuck you

    You ain't disrespecting me like that

    I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!

    Walk to the room, sixteen shot clip

    Bitch how you like that?

    I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!

    Bet you ain't know that I'm strapped

    Nice one, bitch this is my gat

    I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!

    [Kuniva]

    I bring it to niggas looking as if they want trouble

    I send they body flippin' around like a stunt double

    Forget about the fighting, scrapping, squabing, buckin'

    I'll squeeze the piece you jumping, dodging, duckin'

    Squat under trucks and screaming "that niggas bluffin'"

    I cuff my nuts while cussing "don't trust him"

    I round up Runyan, Dave, Wood and Nico

    My nigga Big I and Mal' lettin' the heat blow

    Heat sleep hoes got in you're neepo

    'Cuz you keep shooting at me and missing like Shaq's free-throws

    You gotta hit a little closer if you wanna try

    Pistol whip a soldier, with a missle on his shoulders

    You can fold or blow ya' brick house into some tiny boulders

    A grimey older cab will leave you with a tiny odor

    I'm doggish, you feeling frogish, you leap bitch

    My car is right across the street bitch and . . (I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!)

    [Proof]

    My whole outfit count clips

    Get you're house lit the fuck up

    You're spouse shit, and you're mouse clip

    Betta' watch miscountliss, slugs imma send

    Watch you hollow when the hollow tips go threw you're skin

    I'm in love with the sin, tell Bugz i'mma see him

    When I cock back might put the door on you're friends

    Make a run, gotta him, bust a slug on his chin

    Ain't going no were like the drugs outta Kim

    I'm a psycho icon, a mightful might bomb

    Get a eye full of lid when I slight you're lights out

    With a street cleaner, whipe you're life out

    Bullets know at you're ears, like a Tyson fight bout

    Fuck the night clout, guns, clips...(I'M GONNA GET MY...)

    Fuck that run bitch!

    Hit the streets talks, chumps don't know me

    ?Aint no probably be home lonley?

    (Chours fades to background music)

    [Eminem]

    Dumbass motherfuckers allways gotta come to me with some dumb shit!

    . . .Fucking. . . I don't told this motherfucker. .

    Wassup bitch!? Autograph this!. . .oh shit

    (I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!)

    I'm trying to pull the trigger but its stuck!...FUCK!

    My shit is all jammed up!...UGH!

    C'mon you cock-sucking, good-for-nothing, mother-fucking piece of shit, shoot...AH!

    Yeah!, wattup bitch!? say that shit again!

    Shot the bullet missed, hit a brick, bounced of it, ricocheted back in his shin

    Went threw his bitch on his way back, hit his friend

    Payback homie, don't play that shit is spin

    To be on I told you to leave this shit alone

    Or...(I'M GONNA GET MY GUN)

    And it's a shame i'm to drunk to even aim

    Denaun stept in the way and I shot him in his leg

    Its like . . .

    [Kon Artist]

    It;s like Bang, Bang, Bang, nigga, Pow, Pow, Pow

    Everybody busting rounds like they "Ra',Ra',Ra'"

    But when you seee me in the street I be like wassup now?

    They bodyguard be stepping in trying to calm shit down (Chill out man)

    Fuck that I got a bone to pick

    You said it then have settle like some grown man shit

    Then me and you could talk about our problems couldn't we?

    Shoot a fair one and handled this situation seriously

    I guess not, you wanna' resort to the heater

    So I gotta grab my Mac and my Uzi and my Nina

    Step in between us and get shot

    ?But get seperated with the squeaza?

    You aint ready for war, Runyan ain't nothing to play with!

    (Chours)

    [Bizarre]

    Walk to Rite-Aid for a can of speghetti

    Its been one hour and bitch my photo's aint ready

    Picture's of my dog and my family reunion

    It's been two hours and my fucking days ruined

    Hey "Kate" do you wanna get raped?

    Have my pictures on fucking Philips 38

    That's why I don't be fucking battle rapping

    'Cuz everytime I loose, this is what the fuck happens (Gun shots)

    Back to these pictures I was trying to get developed

    This man tried to get in front of me, I wouldn't let him

    I'm ready to blow this bitches brains out

    I'm nervous, I farted, some shit came out

    Times up, shot her with a gun

    Got on my cell phone and called Rev. Run

    And all this crazy shit I, regret it. . .

    All because I wanted to see Elton John naked

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