| Letras de Canciones de D12 | | |
| Artista: D12 |
| Album: D12 World |
| Canción: Get my gun |
| | [Eminem]
I´m gonna get my gun!
[Eminem:] This motherfucker wants to disrespect me?
[Kon Artis:] Em, Em, what the fuck you doing man?
[Eminem:] I got something for his ass.
[Kon Artis:] Calm Down
[Eminem:] No YOU Calm Down!
[Kon Artis:] Man. . what´s you´re problem?
[Eminem:] Fuck that! The motherfucker want´s to pop shit to me!?
[Kon Artis:] Man, he wasn´t poppin´ shit.
[Eminem:] You heard him he was poppin´ them shit
[Kon Artis:] What shit?
[Eminem:] That shit! You heard him!
[Kon Artis:] 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 *****
Keep it heated, I pop clips with 17 or betta
I´ll be severin´ heads, i´m in everyones nightmare
A ***** that can never ever be scared of the feds
And the *****s 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. .
[Chorus]
[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 *****s 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 *****´s bluffin´"
I cuff my nuts while cussing "don´t trust him"
I round up Runyan, Dave, Wood and Nico
My ***** 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?
[Chorus 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 Artis]
Bang, Bang, Bang, *****, 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!
[Chorus]
[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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