Letras:
D12 Get My Gun

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

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

to get real hard for these niggas to move man Somebody get these niggas some wheelchairs or somethin Goin to war is still a scary issue But in my hood

pull my gun about shit, And let everything fly to keep my son up outta this, I thought you loved me *****, talk is cheap, Remember the bullet holes in my son's car seat? My

I started forming my crew Getting a little bigger on my own, in the 12 grade crips scheming on me Cause they know my trap self made, trying to get by

*tch what the Bentley do V12 Im sickly the truth [Game:] And my name aint mike im tha mothaf*ckin booth POOF Get lost mof*cka Still mad that my team

50 Cent c'mon [HOOK: 50 Cent] Bump Dat Niggas try to stunt on my click Then when I get on that shit I bring it to 'em where they pump at 12 Gauge mashberg

puffin on that Magic Dragon My guns under my pillow, I sleep wit my shoes on Every single night me and my mack get our groove on Don't get moved on Cause

bet on words touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish their last sentance' they say you live by the gun and die by the next nigga gun if that's the case then get