Super Ugly (dissing Nas) Lyrics - Jay-z

[Verse 1:] 

I got myself a gun 

Brooklyn, stand up 

I got myself a gun 

but really, I dont need tha heat 

ya heart pump project kool-aid(ya sweet) 

I aint gotta two-way, you gays 

this is not beef 

this is rap hommie 

i don't have a scratch on me 

you feel Jay soft 

rip jay off 

damn im only worth over a hundred million 

look 

i got beef with like a hundred children 

niggaz with pink suits 

tryin to get cute 

you a little outta line hommie 

dont let the 9 hommie 

put ya out ya mind hommie 

just rhyme hommie 

kick yo little lies 

i kick my real facts 

like you sneakin out the back 

of the Source Soundlab(uh) 

we wasnt chasin you 

we had a tapin' too 

we came through to do our one two thing 

It wasnt a Roc-a-fella come through thing 

if it was on like that 

I come through Queens 

with queens niggas 

you know how I do look 

i got mo' shooters in Queens Bridge than you 

Niggas 'll tie you up on the Colliseum roof 

and open beer bottles off ya boy's chipped tooth 

Look Here, 

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[Chorus:] 

I got myself a gun, Uh Ohhhh! 

Yea, I got myself a gun 

[Verse 2:] 

Listen 

Im tha J, tha A, to tha fuck this broad, 

This nigga never sold asprin 

how u escobar? 

had to buy you're chain back tha last time u hot robbed 

the nerve of this coward nigga...(Oh My God) 

and all the rap rumors and innuendos 

I bring it to you live 

lift up ya windows 

Let tha public peek in, see your dirty laundry 

ya'll dont want me to continue(Oh!) 

Super Ugly 

Photos 

[Jay-Z Laughing] 

[Dre Voice:] 

I dont give a fuck 

All I really know is yo ho wants to be with me 

and she aint playin 

believe what im sayin 

[Verse 3:] 

Me and tha boy A.I.* got more in common* than just ballin and rhymin 

Get It? 

More in CARMEN 

I came in ya Bentley backseat 

skeeted in ya Jeep 

left condoms in ya baby seat 

Here nigga 

tha gloves is off 

the love is done 

its whateva, wheneva, howeva 

niggas want 

And since you infatuated with sayin that gay shit 

i guess you was kissin my dick when you was kissin that bitch 

nasty shit 

you thought i was boning her back 

you calling Carm' a hundred times, i was boning her neck 

You got a baby by that broad 

you cant disown her yet 

when does ya lies end? 

when does the truth begin? 

when does reality set it? 

or does it not matter 

gotta hurt that im ya baby mama's favorite rapper 

and ask your current girl 

she know whats up 

holla at a real nigga 

[Dre Voice:] 

I dont give a fuck 

All I really know is that yo hoe wants to be with me 

she aint playin 

believe what im sayin