Get My Gun - D12

I'm gonna get my gun!

[Eminem:] This motherf_cker wants to disrespect me?
[Kon Artis:] Em, Em, what the f_ck 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:] F_ck that! The motherf_cker want's to pop sh_t to me!?
[Kon Artis:] Man, he wasn't poppin' sh_t.
[Eminem:] You heard him he was poppin' them sh_t
[Kon Artis:] What sh_t?
[Eminem:] That sh_t! 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 sh_t 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 f_ck with you
Stab and brass knuckle you
Then have you in the public, theres nothing that you can do
Enough with you're motherf_cking 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
F_ck being peaceful, the piece in the vehicle and. .

This motherf_cker's poppin' that sh_t
Nah f_ck that i'll be right back
Nah motherf_cker f_ck you
You ain't disrespecting me like that
Walk to the room, sixteen shot clip
B_tch how you like that?
Bet you ain't know that I'm strapped
Nice one, b_tch this is my gat

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

My whole outfit count clips
Get you're house lit the f_ck up
You're spouse sh_t, 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
F_ck the night clout, guns, clips...(I'M GONNA GET MY...)
F_ck that run b_tch!
Hit the streets talks, chumps don't know me
?Aint no probably be home lonley?

[Chorus fades to background music]
Dumbass motherf_ckers allways gotta come to me with some dumb sh_t!
. . .F_cking. . . I don't told this motherf_cker. .
Wassup b_tch!? Autograph this!. . .oh sh_t

I'm trying to pull the trigger but its stuck!...F_CK!
My sh_t is all jammed up!...UGH!
C'mon you cock-s_cking, good-for-nothing, mother-f_cking piece of sh_t, shoot...AH!
Yeah!, wattup b_tch!? say that sh_t again!
Shot the bullet missed, hit a brick, bounced of it, ricocheted back in his shin
Went threw his b_tch on his way back, hit his friend
Payback homie, don't play that sh_t is spin
To be on I told you to leave this sh_t alone
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 sh_t down (Chill out man)
F_ck that I got a bone to pick
You said it then have settle like some grown man sh_t
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!


Walk to Rite-Aid for a can of speghetti
Its been one hour and b_tch my photo's aint ready
Picture's of my dog and my family reunion
It's been two hours and my f_cking days ruined
Hey "Kate" do you wanna get raped?
Have my pictures on f_cking Philips 38
That's why I don't be f_cking battle rapping
'Cuz everytime I loose, this is what the f_ck 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 b_tches brains out
I'm nervous, I farted, some sh_t came out
Times up, shot her with a gun
Got on my cell phone and called Rev. Run
And all this crazy sh_t I, regret it. . .
All because I wanted to see Elton John naked

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