Lirik Lagu Got Ur Self A Gun - Nas
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"Woke up this mornin', you got yourself a gun,you got yourself a gun.."
[Chorus]Yo I'm livin' in this time behind enemy linesso I got mine, I hope you ("got yourself a gun")You from the hood, I hope you ("got yourself a gun"you want beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun")And when I see you I'ma take what I wantso you tried to front, hope ya ("got yourself a gun")You ain't real, hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[Verse 1]My first album had no famous guest appearancesthe outcome, I'm was crowned the best lyricistmany years on this professional levelwhy would you question who's better?the World is still mine, tattoos realwith "God's Son" across the belly, the boss of rapyou saw me in Belly with thoughts like thatto take it back to Africa, I did it with BiggieMe and 2Pac were soldiers of the same struggleYou lames should huddle, your teams shook y'all feelthe wrath of a killer, 'cause this is my football fieldThrowin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads, apparelbut the Q.B. don't stand for no quarterbackevery word is like a sawed-off blast'cause y'all all soft and I'm the black hearsethat came to haul y'all ass init's for the hood by the corner storemany try, many die, come at Nas if you want a war.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]I'm the N the A to the S-I-Rand If I wasn't I must've been Escobaryou know the kid got his chipped tooth fixedHair parted with a barbers precisenessBravehearted for life, it's -the return of the Golden Child, son of a blues playerso who are you playa? y'all awaited the true saviorpuffin' that tropical, cups of that Vodka tooPapi chu', tore up, wake up in a hospitalThrow up? never, 'member I do this through righteous stepsyou Judists thought I was gone, so in light of my deathy'all been all happy go lucky, bu
[Chorus]Yo I'm livin' in this time behind enemy linesso I got mine, I hope you ("got yourself a gun")You from the hood, I hope you ("got yourself a gun"you want beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun")And when I see you I'ma take what I wantso you tried to front, hope ya ("got yourself a gun")You ain't real, hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[Verse 1]My first album had no famous guest appearancesthe outcome, I'm was crowned the best lyricistmany years on this professional levelwhy would you question who's better?the World is still mine, tattoos realwith "God's Son" across the belly, the boss of rapyou saw me in Belly with thoughts like thatto take it back to Africa, I did it with BiggieMe and 2Pac were soldiers of the same struggleYou lames should huddle, your teams shook y'all feelthe wrath of a killer, 'cause this is my football fieldThrowin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads, apparelbut the Q.B. don't stand for no quarterbackevery word is like a sawed-off blast'cause y'all all soft and I'm the black hearsethat came to haul y'all ass init's for the hood by the corner storemany try, many die, come at Nas if you want a war.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]I'm the N the A to the S-I-Rand If I wasn't I must've been Escobaryou know the kid got his chipped tooth fixedHair parted with a barbers precisenessBravehearted for life, it's -the return of the Golden Child, son of a blues playerso who are you playa? y'all awaited the true saviorpuffin' that tropical, cups of that Vodka tooPapi chu', tore up, wake up in a hospitalThrow up? never, 'member I do this through righteous stepsyou Judists thought I was gone, so in light of my deathy'all been all happy go lucky, bu
