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lirik lagu jada’s got a gun – jadakiss

in the streets
(it’s real)
sh-t it f-ckin’ real out here
(no doubt)
n-gg-s be hatin’, violatin’
(fo sho, f-ck it)
but you need to know

jada’s, got a, jada’s, got a gun
n-gg-s, clear out, b-tches, duck and run
jada’s, got a, jada’s, got a gun
n-gg-s, clear out, b-tches, 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 t-tanium, 38, and it’s feather weight
bullets like good dope how i keep ’em coming kill a couple n-gg-s
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

jada’s, got a, jada’s, got a gun
n-gg-s, clear out, b-tches, duck and run
jada’s, got a, jada’s, got a gun
n-gg-s, clear out, b-tches, duck and run

i got a gun wit 200 shots i’m the reason you moved your family
to a whole new other block i got sh-t 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 ain’t the kinda slugs that’s gon’
get lodged in your chest gotta night time scope that could see
through the walls so just to get sh-t crackin’ i’ma tear up your dog

i’m 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 -ss by another house this is jadakiss
i’m sprayin’ everything i see in my radius the kids stay blazin’ sh-t
which gun is my favorite i don’t know
i got ’em all from the old to the latest sh-t

jada’s, got a, jada’s, got a gun
n-gg-s, clear out, b-tches, duck and run
jada’s, got a, jada’s, got a gun
n-gg-s, clear out, b-tches, duck and run

guns and the sneakers made jada the b-tches and the reefer
came later with the money and the haters but i’ma 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 n-gg- 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’ n-gg-s 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 till i seen a man shot f-ck pride
bullets is too d-mn hot so if you ain’t got one then you gotta run
handle it, or tell the whole world that

jada’s, got a, jada’s, got a gun
n-gg-s, clear out, b-tches, duck and run
jada’s, got a, jada’s, got a gun
n-gg-s, clear out, b-tches, duck and run

- jadakiss

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