Jada's Got A Gun chords by Jadakiss

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Verse 1
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In the streets shit
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is fucking real out hear
No doubt
Niggas be hating
For sure
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Violating
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Fuck em
But you need to know
Verse 2
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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
Verse 3
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And I been had one so don't
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forget that
357 magnum with no kickback
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Put em all in your six pack
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For a big stack
And I never keep the money
where I keep the clips at
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Violating get you one in your throat
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Still dating your heat,
but me and my guns elope
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When I die burry me with the totes
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In case I run into a lil bit of
drama where ever I go
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And I won't hesitate
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make you levitate
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Hit you with the titanium 38
And its featherweight
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Bullets like good dope
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High will keep 'em coming
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Kill a couple niggas then
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everybody want 'em
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Who gonna shoot and who gonna brawl
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If push come to shove everybody
know you gonna fall
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And I got mine on me
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The automaty or the forty cali or even
Verse 4
the black glock nine homie
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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
Verse 5
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I got a gun with two hundred shots
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I'm the reason you moved your
family to a hole new other block
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I got shit that could wake up the deaf
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That will knock down the door
and break up the steps
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Don't even bother wearing a vest
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'Cause these ain't the kinda slugs
that's gon' get lodged in your chest
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Got a night time scope that
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can see through the walls
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So just to get shit cracking I'ma
tear up you're dog
I'ma show you whats dumbing out
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An d you can believe whatever I
shoot is coming off or coming out
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And don't even try running out
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'Cause the 44 mag will leave
you're ass by another house
This is Jadakiss
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I'm spraying everything
I see in my radius
The kid stay blazing shit
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Which gun is my favorite
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I dunno I got 'em all from the
Verse 6
old to the latest shit
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Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
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Niggas, clear out, bitches,
duck and run
Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, clear out, bitches, duck and run
Verse 7
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The guns and the sneakers
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made jada
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The bitches and the refer came later
With the money and the haters
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But ima humble kid
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Still put the pump in your baby mother mouth
make her mumble where you live
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25 years no felony I'm telling y'all
Why you think I saved it, to
blow a nigga mellon off
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As a young boy always car
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ried the cap gun
And fell in love with it first
time I clapped one
Now I'm a grown man more ma
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ture and pleasant
And like hitting niggas in the
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jaw with the dessert
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And everybody gotta gun why not me
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You gotta keep it on you
now its just like ID
And I never seen a man cry
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till I seen a man shot
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Fuck pride bullets is too damn hot
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So if you ain't got one
then you gotta run
Handle it
Or tell the whole world that
Verse 8
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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
Verse 9
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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
Outro 1
Niggas, clear out, bitches, duck and run
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