50 Cent
50 Cent - Gun Jam lyrics
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Yeah this is just my intro Its serious man this is Sirius Radio right here GGGGG Unit Radio Shady ha ha ha Just givin' 'em a little somethin' somethin' You screamin' ya gun jam Nigga your gun ain't jam They let off ya bitch ass ran You screamin' ya gun jam I know your type fam You pussy I understand You screamin' your gun jam You run when the shots fire You scared the fuck to death of that hollowtip diet Intensive Care Unit after niggas get sprayed up Jamaica Hospital third floor when you layed up Make sure your bills get paid up So its nine one one When you see my gun I'm popular nigga the police know me Just cause of this rap shit i'm rich now homie Man when you not around I got your bitch all on me She want to be my wife now She like my lifestyle My shotty bumpin' its the sweetest taboo I play something smooth when I stunt in my coupe Ooooooo you know these niggas ain't like me Everything I say I got in these raps I got bee The cars, the cribs, the jewels, the tools The nines, the Tecs, the Macs ooooooo The burners the gats man if you confused I'll send a nigga from my hood to put a hole in you I rock G Unit hats, hoodies and shoes Got "G Unit" tatted on my bitch too I drink G Unit water watchin' G Unit porn This is Shade 45 nigga G Unit on Fuck the COs Fuck all of 'em makin' money off of niggas They just mad Yayo Cause they can't make no more money off you They was makin' a percentage off your head every day in there Now you makin' off of them Fuck 'em Yayo