Guns Blazing song is from the album Music To Be Murdered By. The song is sung by Eminem, Dr. Dre, Sly Pyper. The song’s music is composed & penned by M Mathers, A. Young, L. Resto, S. Jordan, J. Pounds, V. Smith, J. Kollie. Music Label Aftermath Entertainment, Shady Records, Interscope Records.
Album – Music To Be Murdered By
Composer – M Mathers, A. Young, L. Resto, S. Jordan, J. Pounds, V. Smith, J. Kollie
Singer – Eminem, Dr. Dre, Sly Pyper
Lyricist – M Mathers, A. Young, L. Resto, S. Jordan, J. Pounds, V. Smith, J. Kollie
Music Label – Aftermath Entertainment, Shady Records & Interscope Records
Guns Blazing Song Lyrics
It’s time to face the music
A stay of execution
No more distribution
You did this to me
I’m right back on my bullshit, right back out on these streets
Just remember that you did this to yourself
Now you gotta suffer the consequences
Back up to bat and swingin’ for the fences
Let’s make one thing clear, here, my dear
My resolute for this year
No pollution, fresh air
My solution, long hair with a fat ass, I’m deadass
Mile high club ’til I jеt lag
Rothstein flow, Casino
And you’re just like Gingеr, we know
Single negro, I don’t need your
And that fake handholdin’ on Father’s Day
You a different motherfucker 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 bullshit ever got to me
‘Cause your pillow Brillo, ditto
Breakin’ this shit down little by little
I ain’t got time for the fuckin’ 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 fuckin’ wit’
When steppin’ on hallowed ground
You did this to me
Right back on my bullshit, right back out on these streets
Just remember that you did this to yourself
But now you gotta suffer the consequences
How many times have I got burnt and tried to act like I’m not hurt
Or take you back and we not work, like clockwork
This shit 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, bitch, my soul’s blackening
So actually, this could’ve been a lot worse
I could’ve name-dropped you in my verse
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
And good luck with the father
Bitch, you’re stuck with him now, ah-fuckin’-ha
Word to the doctor, these are wounds you cannot nurse
Hope it’s drivin’ you bonkers that I’m not yours
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 cutting off ties
Bitch, 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
Taste of your own medicine
You shedded skin, yeah, you reptilian bitch
Off of your knees, beggin’ for forgiveness
Yeah, look at you, marry him again, bitch
You ain’t Em’s bitch, you’re just regular him’s bitch
We will never be together again, ever
And when you’re in bed with him and you wish you was with me
Just remember that
You did this to me
I’m right back on my bullshit, right back out on these streets
Just remember that you did this to yourself
But now you gotta suffer the consequences
Remember that you did this to me
I’m right back on my bullshit, right back out on these streets
Just remember that you did this to yourself
But now you gotta suffer the consequences
Wastin’ time, debatin’ ’bout
Who I’m with when I’m not around
Just don’t forget who you fuckin’ wit’
When steppin’ on hallowed ground
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