Tony Yayo - Gun Jam lyrics

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Tony Yayo - Gun Jam lyrics

[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***a your gun ain't jam [gunshot] They let off ya b**h a** ran! You screamin' ya gun jam! {Whooooooooooooo!} I know your type fam - you p**y I understand! You screamin' your gun jam! - You run when the shots [gunshot] fire You scared the f** to d**h of that hollowtip diet! {COME ON!} Intensive care Unit after n***as 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***a the police know me Just cause of this rap sh** I'm rich now homie. {Whoooooo!} Man when you not around I got your b**h all on me She want to be my wife now, she like my lifestyle. [Eminem:] (˝DJ Whoooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!˝) My shotty bumpin' it's the sweetest taboo I play something smooth when I stunt in my Coupe. Oooooooh! Youuuuuu! - You know these n***as ain't like me Everything I say I got in these raps I got bee. {DAMN!} The cars, the cribs, the j**els, the tools, [gun co*ks] The.9's, [shot] the Tecs, the Macks, [gun co*ks] ooooooohhh! [automatic gunshots] The burners! The Gats! [shot] Man if you confused, I'll send a n***a 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**h too! I drink G-Unit Water! Watchin' G-Unit p**n! This is ShaDE 45, n***a G-Unit on! [shot] {WHAAAA'?} [Interlude: Mike Epps] f** the C.O's! f** all of 'em, makin' money off of n***as! 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** 'em Yayo! [echoes]