I Got Myself A Gun Lyrics - Nas

Woke up this mornin', yeah 

You got ur self a gun, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Got ur self a gun 

Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines 

So I got mine, I hope you got ur self a gun 

You from the hood, I hope you got ur self a gun 

You want beef? Hope ya got ur self a gun 

An' when I see you, I'ma take what I want 

So you tried to front, hope ya got ur self a gun 

You ain't real, hope ya got ur self a gun 

My first album had no famous guest appearances 

The outcome, I'm crowned the best lyricist 

Many years on this professional level 

Why would you question who's better? The world is still mine 

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Tattoos real with 'God's Son' across the belly 

The boss of rap, you saw me in 'Belly' with thoughts like that 

To take it back to Africa, I did it with Biggie 

Me an' 2Pac were soldiers of the same struggle 

You lames should huddle, your team's shook 

Y'all feel the wrath of a killer 'cause this is my football field 

Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads apparel 

But the Q.B. don't stand for no quarterback 

Every word is like a sawed off blast 'cause y'all all soft 

An' I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in 

It's for the hood by the corner store 

Many try, many die, come at Nas if you want a war, get it bloody 

I got mine, I hope you got ur self a gun 

You from the hood, I hope you got ur self a gun 

You want beef? Hope ya got ur self a gun 

An' when I see you, I'ma take what I want 

So you tried to front, hope ya got ur self a gun 

You ain't real, hope ya got ur self a gun 

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Yo, I'm the N, the A to the S I R 

An' if I wasn't, I must've been Escobar 

You know the kid got his chipped tooth fixed 

Hair parted with a barber's preciseness, brave hearted for life 

It's the return of the Golden Child, son of a blues player 

So who are you playa? Y'all awaited the true savior 

Puffin' that tropical, cups of that Vodka too 

Papi chu' tore up, wake up in a hospital 

Throw up? Never, 'member I do this through righteous steps 

You Judists thought I was gone, so in light of my death 

Y'all been all happy go lucky, bunch of sambos 

Call me 'God's Son' with my pants low 

I don't die slow, put them rags up like Petey Pablo 

This is Nasdaq dough, in my Nascar with this Nas flow 

Flip the beat back, now it's all reppin' 

Hit the record store, never let me go, get my whole collection, yo 

I got mine, I hope you got ur self a gun 

You from the hood, I hope you got ur self a gun 

You want beef? Hope ya got ur self a gun 

An' when I see you, I'ma take what I want 

So you tried to front, hope ya got ur self a gun 

You ain't real, hope ya got ur self a gun 

It's the return of the Prince, the boss 

This is real hardcore, Kid Rock an' Limp Bizkit's soft 

Sip Cris', get chips, wrist gliss, I floss 

Stick shift, look sick up in that Boxster Porsche 

With the top cut off, rich kids go an' cop The Source 

They don't know about the blocks I'm on 

An' everybody wanna know where the kid go? 

Where he rest at? Where he shop at an' dress at? 

Know he got dough, where does he live? Is he still in the bridge? 

Does he really know how ill that he is? 

Got all of y'all watchin' my moves, my watch an' my jewels 

Hop in my coupe, dodge interviews like that 

It's not only my jewels, ice anything, plenty chains 

Look at my tennis shoes, I iced that 

Who am I? The back twister, lingerie ripper 

Automatic leg spreader, quicker brain getter 

Keepin' it gangsta wit' ya 

I got mine, I hope you got ur self a gun 

You from the hood, I hope you got ur self a gun 

You want beef? Hope ya got ur self a gun 

An' when I see you, I'ma take what I want 

So you tried to front, hope ya got ur self a gun 

You ain't real, hope ya got ur self a gun, got ur self a gun 

I got mine, I hope you got ur self a gun 

You from the hood, I hope you got ur self a gun 

You want beef? Hope ya got ur self a gun 

An' when I see you, I'ma take what I want 

So you tried to front, hope ya got ur self a gun