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letra de gun jam - tony yayo

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[eminem:]
whoooo kiiiid! [echoes]

[beat starts]

[intro: 50 cent {dj whoo kid}]
yeah! [echoes]
this is just my intro! [echoes]
it’s sirius man, this is sirius radio right here! [echoes] {shade 45!}
grrrr! [echoes]
ggg-ggg- g-unit… [echoes] radio! [echoes]
shaaady! [echoes] {can’t forget…}
haha! [echoes] {paul rosenberg!}
just givin’ ’em a little somethin’, somethin’! [echoes] {eminem!}

[50 cent:]
you screamin’ ya gun jam! – n-gg- your gun ain’t jam [gunshot]
they let off ya b-tch -ss ran!
you screamin’ ya gun jam! {whooooooooooooo!}
i know your type fam – you p-ssy i understand!
you screamin’ your gun jam! – you run when the shots [gunshot] fire
you scared the f-ck to death of that hollowtip diet! {come on!}
intensive care unit after n-gg-s get sprayed up
jamaica hospital 3rd floor when you layed up!
50? service is? make sure your bills get paid up
so it’s 9-1-1, when you see my gun! [gunshot] {50 cent!}
i’m popular n-gg- the police know me
just cause of this rap sh-t i’m rich now homie. {whoooooo!}
man when you not around i got your b-tch all on me
she want to be my wife now, she like my lifestyle. [eminem:] (˝dj whoooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! ˝)
my shotty b-mpin’ it’s the sweetest taboo
i play something smooth when i stunt in my coupe.
oooooooh! youuuuuu! – you know these n-gg-s ain’t like me
everything i say i got in these raps i got bee. {d-mn!}
the cars, the cribs, the jewels, the tools, [gun c-cks]
the.9’s, [shot] the tecs, the macks, [gun c-cks] ooooooohhh! [automatic gunshots]
the burners! the gats! [shot] man if you confused,
i’ll send a n-gg- from my hood to put a hole in you! [shot]
i rock g-unit {whooooo!} hats – hoodies and shoes
got “g-unit” tattoed on my b-tch too!
i drink g-unit water! watchin’ g-unit p-rn!
this is shade 45, n-gg- g-unit on! [shot] {whaaaa’?}

[interlude: mike epps]
f-ck the c.o’s!
f-ck all of ’em, makin’ money off of n-gg-s!
they just mad yayo, cause they can’t make no more money off of you!
they was makin’ a, a… a percentage off your head every day in there!
now you makin’ off of them!
f-ck ’em yayo! [echoes]

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