Eminem Get My Gun Lyrics

[Eminem]
I'm gonna get my gun!

[Eminem:] This m_________er wants to disrespect me?
[Kon Artis:] Em, Em, what the f___ you doing man?
[Eminem:] I got something for his a__.
[Kon Artis:] Calm Down
[Eminem:] No YOU Calm Down!
[Kon Artis:] Man. . what's you're problem?
[Eminem:] f___ that! The m_________er want's to pop s___ to me!?
[Kon Artis:] Man, he wasn't poppin' s___.
[Eminem:] You heard him he was poppin' them s___
[Kon Artis:] What s___?
[Eminem:] That s___! 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 s___ be shooting threw bricks
I mix anything togetha, I done guillotine a n_____ Keep it heated, I pop clips with 17 or betta
I'll be severin' heads, i'm in everyones nightmare
A n_____ that can never ever be scared of the feds
And the n_____s that'll f___ with you
Stab and brass knuckle you
Then have you in the public, theres nothing that you can do
Enough with you're m_________ing tough talk, you're soft
Get you're b____ 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
f___ being peaceful, the piece in the vehicle and. .

[Chorus]
[Eminem]
I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!
This m_________er's poppin' that s___
Nah f___ that i'll be right back
I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!
Nah m_________er f___ you
You ain't disrespecting me like that
I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!
Walk to the room, sixteen shot clip
b____ how you like that?
I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!
Bet you ain't know that I'm strapped
Nice one, b____ this is my gat
I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!

[Kuniva]
I bring it to n_____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 nigge's bluffin'
I cuff my nuts while cussing don't trust him
I round up Runyan, Dave, Wood and Nico
My n____ 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 b____
My car is right across the street b____ and . . (I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!)

[Proof]
My whole outfit count clips
Get you're house lit the f___ up
You're spouse s___, and you're mouse clip
Betta' watch miscountliss, slugs imma send
Watch you hollow when the hollow tips go threw you're skin
I'm in love with the sin, tell Bugz i'mma see him
When I c___ 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
f___ the night clout, guns, clips...(I'M GONNA GET MY...)
f___ that run b____!
Hit the streets talks, chumps don't know me
Aint no probably be home lonely

[Chorus fades to background music]
[Eminem]
Dumbass m_________ers allways gotta come to me with some dumb s___!
. . .f___ing. . . I told this m_________er. .
Wassup b____!? Autograph this!. . .oh s___
(I'M GONNA GET MY GUN!)

I'm trying to pull the trigger but its stuck!...f___!
My s___ is all jammed up!...UGH!
C'mon you c___-sucking, good-for-nothing, mother-f___ing piece of s___, shoot...AH!
Yeah!, wattup b____!? say that s___ again!
Shot the bullet missed, hit a brick, bounced of it, ricocheted back in his shin
Went threw his b____ on his way back, hit his friend
Payback homie, don't play that s___ is spin
To be on I told you to leave this s___ 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 s___ down (Chill out man)
f___ that I got a bone to pick
You said it then have settle like some grown man s___
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 spaghetti
Its been one hour and b____ my photo's aint ready
Picture's of my dog and my family reunion
It's been two hours and my f___ing days ruined
Hey Kate do you wanna get raped?
Have my pictures on f___ing Philips thirty eight
That's why I don't be f___ing battle rapping
'Cuz everytime I loose, this is what the f___ 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 b____es brains out
I'm nervous, I farted, some s___ came out
Times up, shot her with a gun
Got on my cell phone and called Rev. Run
And all this crazy s___ I, regret it. . .
All because I wanted to see Elton John naked