Guns Blazing 作词 : M Mathers/A. Young/L. Resto/S. Jordan/J. Pounds/V. Smith/J. Kollie 作曲 : M Mathers/A. Young/L. Resto/S. Jordan/J. Pounds/V. Smith/J. Kollie It's time to face the music Oh A stay of execution No more distribution The fvxk you doin' You did this to me I'm right back on my bullsx1t, right back out in these streets Just remember that, you did this to yourself Yeah, you did it to yourself Now you gotta suffer the consequences Back up to bat and swingin' for the fences Remember that Let's make one thing clear Here Here my dear My resolute for year No pollution, fresh air My solution, long hair with a fat axs, I'm deadass Mile high club 'til I jet lag Rothstein flow, Casino And you're just like Ginger, wе know Single negro, I don't need your (Double standards and hypocrisy) And that fake handholdin' on Father's Day You a different motherfvxker when you're not with me Been sleepin' with the enemy, mockery It's like I'm John F. Kennedy, shots at me Yes I'm President of debauchery None of that bullsx1t ever got to me 'Cause your, pillow, Brillo, ditto Breakin' this sx1t down little by little I ain't got time for the fvxkin' pom-poms Shoulda never let this dog out of that kennel Wastin' time, debatin' 'bout Who I'm with when I'm not around Just don't forget who you fvxkin' wit' When steppin' on hallowed ground ('Cause) You did this to me Yeah, I'm Right back on my bullsx1t, right back out in these streets Just remember that, you did this to yourself Yeah, you did it to yourself Now you gotta suffer the consequences And "sorry" isn't gonna help, nah How many times have I got burnt And tried to act like I'm not hurt (What?) Or take you back and we not work Like clockwork, this sx1t is agony You're draggin' me, Glocks burst Just remember, you drawed first, you ain't toe taggin' me Ho-bag, any blowback you deserve Get the bozack, b1xch (Yeah), my soul's blackening So actually, this could've been a lot worse Why? I could've name-dropped you in my verse Yeah But out of respect for your daughter I won't blow your spot up 'cause your toddler Does not deserve to get caught up in our dirt Damn And good luck with her father B1xch, you're stuck with him now, ha-fvxkin'-ha Word to the doctor, these are wounds you cannot nurse Hope it's drivin' you bonkers, that I'm not yours Oh no, woo Guess I must've got wise, you are not sly Just 'cause you can make up an on-the-spot lie I'm comin' out, guns blazin', shots fired ‘Hand sani’, I'm cuttin' off ‘tize’ (Ties) B1xch, everything you own's in a box, bye Guess it's back to the trailer and pot pies Hope I pull up to the window at Popeyes, one day And you'll be servin' me hot fries, 'cause You did this to me Taste of your own medicine You shedded skin, yeah, you reptilian b1xch Off of your knees Yeah Beggin' for forgiveness Yeah, look at you, marry him again, b1xch You ain't Em’s b1xch, you're just regular him's b***h We will never be together again, ever And when you're in bed with him and you wish was with me Just remember that You did this to me Yeah, now I’m, right back on my bullsx1t, right back out in these streets Look what you did Just remember that, you did this to yourself Yeah, you did it to yourself Now you gotta suffer the consequences And "sorry" isn't gonna help Remember that (Michelle), you did this to me (Yeah) Michelle I'm, right back on my bullsx1t, right back out in these streets Fvxk around and make you famous Just remember that, you did this to yourself Yeah, you did it to yourself Now you gotta suffer the consequences So when I'm hittin' someone else and you're Wastin' time, debatin' 'bout Who I'm with when I'm not around Just don't forget who you fvxkin' wit' When steppin' on hallowed ground