Gun Jam

Yeah this is just my intro
Its serious man this is
Sirius Radio right here ggggg Unit Radio
Shady ha ha ha
Just givin' 'em a little somethin' somethin'

You screamin' ya gun jam
Nigga your gun ain't jam
They let off ya bitch ass ran
You screamin' ya gun jam
I know your type fam you pussy I understand
You screamin' your gun jam
You run when the shots fire
You scared the fuck to death
Of that hollowtip diet
Intensive Care Unit after niggas
Get sprayed up
Jamaica Hospital third floor when
You layed up
Make sure your bills get paid up
So it's nine one one when you see my gun
I'm popular nigga the police know me
Just cause of this rap shit
I'm rich now homie
Man when you not around I got
Your bitch all on me
She want to be my wife now
She like my lifestyle
My shotty bumpin' it's the sweetest taboo
I play something smooth when I
Stunt in my coupe
O-o-o oooo you know these niggas
Ain't like me everything I say I got in
These raps I got bee
The cars, the cribs, the jewels, the tools
The nines, the Tecs, the Macs ooooooo
The burners the gats man if you confused
I'll send a nigga from my hood
To put a hole in you
I rock G Unit hats, hoodies and shoes
Got "G Unit" tatted on my bitch too
I drink G Unit water watchin' G Unit porn
This is Shade 45 nigga G Unit on

Fuck the cos
Fuck all of 'em makin' money off of niggas
They just mad Yayo
Cause they can't make no more money off you
They was makin' a percentage off your
Head every day in there
Now you makin' off of them fuck 'em Yayo