Paroles:
50 Cent Gun Jam

little somethin' somethin' [Verse 1: 50 Cent] You screamin' ya gun jam Nigga your gun ain't jam They let off ya bitch ass ran You screamin' ya gun jam

little somethin' somethin' [Verse 1: 50 Cent] You screamin' ya gun jam Nigga your gun ain't jam They let off ya bitch ass ran You screamin' ya gun jam

shit is lovely until it go bad Now you can pray for a miracle and God might be hearin' you When i'm not in the jam, i write in my hand [50 Cent Chorus

here So I gotta move round wit a full clip round here Lil sneaky mufuckas will pull shit round here Next thing you know you wakin up... [50 cent:] When

That murder's a mystery [50 Cent - Verse 2] Now while you waitin', all debatin' Shouldn't you n-ggas be retaliatin' We laughin bout it, you cryin damn Hit ya muthaf-ckin' homie when his gun jam

t feed they artists Talkin blueprint shit you got three garages Gettin money off Roc like little E and carter Showin off your little chain like these is flawless Send him 50 cent

a scene from soft porn Before it pop, make me sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks will frame you But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it make cents Cents

that E Before you try to come and fuck with me It's Aftermath here now Shady Records got it locked La, la, la, la , la, la, la, la [50 Cent] Penitentaries

a scene from soft porn Before it pop, make me sign a disclaimer Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks will frame you But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it make cents Cents