Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jada's Got A Gun, artist - Jadakiss. Album song Kiss Tha Game Goodbye, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ruff Ryders
Song language: English
Jada's Got A Gun |
In the streets |
shit it fuckin real out here |
niggas be hatin, violatin |
but you need to know… owww! |
HOOK: E McCaine |
Jada’s, got a, Jada’s, got a GUN |
Niggas, clear out, bitches, duck and RUN |
Jada’s, got a, Jada’s, got a GUN |
Niggas, clear out, bitches, duck and RUN |
and I been had one so don’t forget that |
357 Magnum wit no kickback |
Put 'em all in your six pack for a big stack |
and I never keep the money where I keep the clips at Violatin get you one in your throat |
you still datin your heat, but me and my guns elope |
when I die bury me with the toast |
in case I run into a little bit of drama wherever I go and I won’t hesitate, make you levitate |
hit you with the titanium, 38, and it’s featherweight |
bullets like good dope how I keep 'em coming |
kill a couple niggas then everybody want 'em |
who gon’shoot and who gon’brawl |
if push comes to shove everybody know, you gon’fall |
and I got mine on me the automatic or the 40 cali, or even the black glock nine on me HOOK |
I got a gun wit 200 shots |
I’m the reason you moved your family to a whole new other block |
I got shit that could wake up the deaf |
that’ll knock down the door and break up the steps |
don’t even bother wearin a vest |
cuz these aint the kinda slugs that’s gon’get lodged in your chest |
gotta nighttime scope that could see through the walls |
so just to get shit crackin I’ma tear up your dog |
I’ma show you what’s dumbin out |
and you could believe whatever I shoot it’s comin off or comin out |
and don’t even try runnin out |
cuz the 44 mag’ll leave your ass by another house |
this is Jadakiss, I’m sprayin everything I see in my radius |
the kids stay blazin shit |
which gun is my favorite |
I don’t know I got 'em all from the old to the latest shit |
HOOK |
guns and the sneakers made Jada |
the bitches and the reefer came later with the money and the haters |
but I’m a humble kid |
still put the pump in your baby mother mouth make her mumble where you live |
25 years no felony I’m tellin y’all |
why you think I saved it, to blow a nigga melon off |
as a young boy always carried a cap gun |
fell in love wit it first time I clapped one |
now I’m a grown man more mature and pleasant |
and like hittin niggas in the jaw with the desert |
and everybody got a gun, why not me you gotta keep it on you now it’s just like I.D. |
and I never seen a man cry til I seen a man shot |
fuck pride, bullets is too damn hot |
so if you aint got one then you gotta run |
handle it, or tell the whole world that… |
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