기금넷 공식사이트 - 펀드 투자 - Eminem get my gun 의 가사와 번역 감사합니다 5 점

Eminem get my gun 의 가사와 번역 감사합니다 5 점

nah, we ain't done

I love bein hated, It great

it let's me know that I made it

I wouldn't have it no other way

I wouldn't trade it for the worldn Ed

by so many other mother fuckers that ain't you

and is bomb, as you keep fuckin with us, We keep fuckin you up

and keep pullin the rug from up under you

and what's even more fucked up, Is we enjoy what were doin

so much there ain't nothin that we love more than+pullin your skirts up+

and expos in you People are startin to wonder

what's up with them fuckin one dough a man under rules

do on to others as you will have done under E fuck you mother fuckers gonna run to

when someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you (* guncocks *)

you gonna aa How come your mans

didn't enter that last round that he had in Curtis Jackson's ass while he had the chance

you keep ass But we can't

this is past any rationalization

we have captured national media attention

conversation is SSI Park' building

someone's gonna get killed and I swear to god

if someone so much as even touches one of my people <; Ad

and you ain't got the funds to match or counteract it

but I'd rather rap than get into this gangsta shit

P > it's because I ain't a bitch, I don't endanger people that I'm with

I'm a general, I ain't bush I don't send my soldiers to war

if I ain't there in the middle of the shit with' em, so when I do get' em

ords You' ll be fuckin with a.

[swifty MC vay]

fuckin with a piece keeper, see you a nigga that greet this lyrical meer Niggaz wanna keep speakin, Like it ain't even that deep

I got heat that'll sweep a nigga street (* explosion *)

see I wouldn't fuldn Only heaven can helpya

I'll be searchin for you longer than the "legend of zelda"

without a failure, There's gonna be hell to tell the

captain that a Bassett hound couldn't even smell ya

body, when I hide ya, I be on that mob shit

you another Hoffa, Under the renaissance bitch

you get bombed like Lebanon (* explosion *) With my own tactic

I snatch your head like one of Saddam's wigs

[obie trice]

mother fucker, I'll handle you

we can have it out on any avenue

a+average man+flipped into an animal

shoot out yout Reload with precision

nigga know the mechanicals

break a pistol down, you should see them handles

the streek No read up manuals

pushin crack vows, young Nino brown

chasin green is the dream, when your young and brown

을 참조하십시오 Look what I'm involved in now

a' dozen dirty' niggaz and they all get down

dissolve any problem that enlarge witn All men get out (* gunshot *)

(Eminem: c' mon)

while your punch in and tack Lin punks

Pack in a pump

that's longer than the elephant trunk (* guncocks *)

on the streets I'm a beast, I feast I'll shot you and scream "increase the peace"

a monster, pistol pack in pushin niggaz off they hondas

stomp y Yankin bitches for they ganja

sneaky as fuck, I don't think mama beat me enough

when she was sleep and stuff, I was steal in the keys to the truck

shut the fuck up, before you end up dead in the dump truck

or in the streets takin a nap, Bleed in and lumped up

+who want what+like m. bleek, with this heat if you ten deep

then fuck it, It will be ten sleepin (* gunshots *)

don't muscle with my a land ski

don't tust le with my hand speed <; Bust it and watch your man bleed

we ferocious, toast no holsters

approach us, throw heat straight from the shoulders * gunshot *)

we the soldiers, y' all the youngsters (ha)

youngsters lungs puncture, dead in a dumms Hand full of drama

you scared of the drama, bomber the monster (* guncocks *, boof)

I'm back nigga I reappear

shootlike (* gunshot *), you ain't seein clear

blackness, Carcass covered with cat fish

we murkers with no purpose other than practice (bitch)

there's three things I hate Fakes and cheaters

Alcoholics, Sluts and fuckin wife beaters

a gat that describes my life (damn)

I don't even know who song this is (scratches Bizarre don't give a fuck about no hip hop

at my release party in a pink tank top and reeboks (* laughing *)

this B singer to sing at my wedding

I turn your face into a fuckin meat patty

I'll fuck your mommy and go fishin with yo