| The lyric of Get My Gun, D12's song Eminem I m gonna get my gun! Eminem: This motherfucker wants to disrespect me? Kon Artis: EmEmwhat 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: Manhe 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 togethaI done guillotine a Keep it heatedI pop clips with 17 or betta I ll be severin headsi 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 publictheres nothing that you can do Enough with you re motherfucking tough talkyou re soft Get you re balls blew offfrom a sawdofFa raw dawg? Crazier then all yallwhat you like the navy when i m angry You ll never catch me hanging in a lops car All I have is thought ofbreathing evil Desert Eagle s will eat threw people When I see you i mma heat you re beef slow Fuck being peacefulthe 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 roomsixteen shot clip Bitch how you like that? I M GONNA GET MY GUN! Bet you ain t know that I m strapped Nice onebitch 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 fightingscrappingsquabingbuckin I ll squeeze the piece you jumpingdodgingduckin Squat under trucks and screaming "that s bluffin " I cuff my nuts while cussing "don t trust him" I round up RunyanDaveWood 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 soldierwith 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 doggishyou feeling frogishyou 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 shitand you re mouse clip Betta watch miscountlissslugs imma send Watch you hollow when the hollow tips go threw you re skin I m in love with the sintell Bugz i mma see him When I cock back might put the door on you re friends Make a rungotta himbust a slug on his chin Ain t going no were like the drugs outta Kim I m a psycho icona mightful might bomb Get a eye full of lid when I slight you re lights out With a street cleanerwhipe you re life out Bullets know at you re earslike a Tyson fight bout Fuck the night cloutgunsclips...(I M GONNA GET MY...) Fuck that run bitch! Hit the streets talkschumps 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-suckinggood-for-nothingmother-fucking piece of shitshoot...AH! Yeah!wattup bitch!? say that shit again! Shot the bullet missedhit a brickbounced of itricocheted back in his shin Went threw his bitch on his way backhit his friend Payback homiedon 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 BangBangBangPowPowPow 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 notyou 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 warRunyan 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 loosethis 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 meI wouldn t let him I m ready to blow this bitches brains out I m nervousI fartedsome shit came out Times upshot her with a gun Got on my cell phone and called Rev. Run And all this crazy shit Iregret it. . . All because I wanted to see Elton John naked
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