Eminem I'm gonna get my gun!

Eminem: This motherfucker wants to disrespect
me? Kon Artis: Em, Em, what 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: Man, he 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 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
fuck with you Stab and brass knuckle you Then
have you in the public, theres nothing that you
can do Enough with you're motherfucking 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 Fuck being peaceful, the 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
room, sixteen shot clip Bitch how you like that?
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 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 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 shit, and
you're mouse clip Betta' watch miscountliss,
slugs imma send Watch you hollow when the hollow
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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 Fuck the night
clout, guns, clips...(I'M GONNA GET MY...) Fuck
that run bitch! Hit the streets talks, chumps
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-sucking, good-for-nothing,
mother-fucking piece of shit, shoot...AH! Yeah!,
wattup bitch!? say that shit again! Shot the
bullet missed, hit a brick, bounced of it,
ricocheted back in his shin Went threw his bitch
on his way back, hit his friend Payback homie,
don'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 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 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 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!

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 loose, this 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 me, I wouldn't let him I'm ready to blow this
bitches brains out I'm nervous, I farted, some
shit came out Times up, shot her with a gun Got
on my cell phone and called Rev. Run And all this
crazy shit I, regret it. . . All because I wanted
to see Elton John naked