Get Ya Gun Lyrics
And now a word from out local sponsor
[Beth Melillo Speaks]
Gun possession is a hazardous war affecting children in their homes and
schools
Eight children a day die from a gunshot wound in the U.S.
A
million violent gun crimes are committed by 18 to 20 year olds
with
homicide being the leading cause of death
How is it possible that 200
million guns
are owned in the U.S. with only 80 million legal owners?
Until we do something, guns will continue to flood the streets
along
with the consequences
DipSet, Please
[Verse 1]
That's my word word, I flip herb, birds
Coke, crack, dope, smack, ohh
snap heard herb
Should talk in sign language, ya'll don't deserve
words
I get my serve swerved, may leave 'em 1st 3rd
Stop lyin' lie
for what
Steer a whip, drive it up, steer a brick, pie it up, supply the
stuff, fly as fuck
Said word, word nigga
Just observe, I disturb
from New Jerse to the curb, make 'em serve figures
Stop lyin', picture me
poutin' dog could ya vision a fountain
Bad bitch switchin' and bouncin'
(in what) in that Christian Louboutin
Word, on everything, on everything,
you still in spinners
Know what I feel in the winter, 80 degrees deal with
a winner
I know some rowdy rowdy niggaz that rock a Audi proudly
One
thing bout me doubt me, bounty Saudi shout me
I'm sprayin it well, I'm
playin the sell, 50 mill like David Chappelle
My paper propel, won't lay
in a cell, you takin' a L
[Hook]
This is fun nigga (Fun),
you should run nigga (Run)
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya gun
nigga (Gun)
This is fun nigga (Fun), you a dumb nigga (Dumb)
Get
ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya gun nigga (Gun Nigga)
What let's go to
the car, what let's go to the car
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
gun nigga (Gun Nigga)
What let's go to the car, what let's go to the
car
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya gun nigga (Gun Nigga)
[Beth Melillo Speaks]
Did you know that a 3 year old has the
physical strength to shoot a gun?
Juvenile gun possession is a
problem
If a child obtains an improperly stored gun
the adult owner
is criminally liable (Killa)
The restrictions are endless
[Verse 2]
Yo, sell you crack for a dub (Dub), it's a package of love
(its all love)
The car's far, I'm at the bar, got my gat in the club
(poppin' Sizzurp)
And my ratchet is snub (snub), just for you actin' a
thug (thug)
You will get smacked with some bub, I got my mask and my
glove
Yup we wildin' again, the cops you dialin' again (what)
Guns
matchin my jeans (what's that) I'm just stylin' my friend
I better get
squashed (why)
When that telly is ready I medley a deadly a sauce
that'll petty a steady already get heavy and hard
And and, I got them
mami's screamin' damnit man
Really damnit Cam, hand in hand to a Phantom
tan (God Damn)
Pam pam man, no man or land could jam with me (nope)
Damn fam a jamboree, posse gangs and family (where we at)
In front of
the corner store under the canopy
Chick wanna stand with me, she gotta
drink a can of p (here drink this)
That's a pineapple soda (what's this)
this a pineapple Rover
(What happened) don't sit on the hood, time after
time I done told ya
[Hook]
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