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D12 Get My Gun

buy the black Mercedes Benz with the gold to the grill Cruisin' up the ave while your friends get jealous You find out, you quickly get restless You buy a gun

this up like heavy sales And just f**k an leave D12 and this blunt We can't self destruct I've never felt it this much Come on fellas, get up We got

ass bet on words touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish their last sents' they say you live by the gun and die by the next nigga gun if that's the case then get

cause troub*e, get the fuck out my face fall back, little cocksucker, I ain't A&W don't get your cold mugs in my way get 'em? Shattered, fuckin' A been

You'll need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing Stuffy head, get your ass with medicine You can feel, shit is real, my mind can set me free So I can continue my

Wasn't Me) like Shaggy Denaun (da nine) did it Like a fag was snitchin' on D-12 producer Give you a buck 50 this evenin' This is my time of the month

yall forgot this I'm tired but switch ya flow up it's so monotonous it's my metropolis I'll drop a 12 on ya so colossus! My swag plus my drop top yellow

' Niggas bleed just like us I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all Runnin' ain't in my protocol Since it's on, I call my nigga Arizona Ron From Tuscon

me all my dough Like Boston George comin' through with all my blow Right now I'm tryin' to charter a jet Fuck this hit the Panama Canal and get a harder