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"Woke up this mornin' you got yourself a gun you got yourself a gun"
Yo I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines
So 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 want
So you tried to front hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
You ain't real hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
My first album had no famous guest appearances
The outcome I'm was crowned the best lyricist
Many years on this professional level
Why would you question who's better
The World is still mine 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 and 2Pac were soldiers of the same struggle
You lames should huddle your teams shook y'all feel
The wrath of a killer 'cause this is my football field
Throwin' p***es 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 and I'm the black hearse
That came to haul y'all *** in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try many die come at Nas if you want a war
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 want
So you tried to front hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
You ain't real hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
I'm the N the A to the S-I-R
And If I wasn't I must've been Escobar
You know the kid got his chipped tooth fixed
Hair parted with a barbers preciseness
Bravehearted 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 Gods 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 reppin'
Hit the record sto' never let me go get my whole collection
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 want
So you tried to front hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
You ain't real hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
It's - the - return of the Prince the boss
This is real hardcore Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit's soft
Sip criss get chips wrist gliss I floss
Stick shift look sick up in that boxsta Porsche
With the top cut off rich kids go and cop the source
They don't know about the blocks I'm on
And everybody wanna know where the kid live where he rest at
Where he shop at and 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 and 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 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 want
So you tried to front hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
You ain't real hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
- 1 Nas
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:01.43]"Woke up this mornin' you got yourself a gun you got yourself a gun"
[00:08.30]Yo I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines
[00:10.50]So I got mine I hope you ("got yourself a gun")
[00:13.66]You from the hood I hope you "got yourself a gun"
[00:16.21]You want beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[00:18.68]And when I see you I'ma take what I want
[00:20.68]So you tried to front hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[00:23.73]You ain't real hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[00:28.34]My first album had no famous guest appearances
[00:30.04]The outcome I'm was crowned the best lyricist
[00:33.97]Many years on this professional level
[00:35.99]Why would you question who's better
[00:38.57]The World is still mine tattoos real
[00:40.14]With "God's Son" across the belly the boss of rap
[00:42.14]You saw me in Belly with thoughts like that
[00:44.39]To take it back to Africa I did it with Biggie
[00:47.57]Me and 2Pac were soldiers of the same struggle
[00:49.36]You lames should huddle your teams shook y'all feel
[00:51.44]The wrath of a killer 'cause this is my football field
[00:53.75]Throwin' p***es from a barrel shoulder pads apparel
[00:55.39]But the Q B don't stand for no quarterback
[00:58.82]Every word is like a sawed-off blast
[01:00.69]'Cause y'all all soft and I'm the black hearse
[01:03.08]That came to haul y'all *** in
[01:04.81]It's for the hood by the corner store
[01:07.09]Many try many die come at Nas if you want a war
[01:12.31]I got mine I hope you ("got yourself a gun")
[01:14.71]You from the hood I hope you "got yourself a gun"
[01:17.21]You want beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[01:19.51]And when I see you I'ma take what I want
[01:21.84]So you tried to front hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[01:24.37]You ain't real hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[01:29.17]I'm the N the A to the S-I-R
[01:32.01]And If I wasn't I must've been Escobar
[01:34.80]You know the kid got his chipped tooth fixed
[01:36.66]Hair parted with a barbers preciseness
[01:38.06]Bravehearted for life it's -
[01:40.06]The return of the Golden Child son of a blues player
[01:42.79]So who are you playa y'all awaited the true savior
[01:45.16]Puffin' that tropical cups of that Vodka too
[01:47.22]Papi chu' tore up wake up in a hospital
[01:49.61]Throw up never 'member I do this through righteous steps
[01:52.18]You Judists thought I was gone so in light of my death
[01:55.57]Y'all been all happy go lucky bunch of sambos
[01:58.19]Call me Gods Son with my pants low
[02:00.56]I don't die slow put them rags up like Petey Pablo
[02:03.24]This is Nasdaq dough in my Nascar with this Nas flow reppin'
[02:06.47]Hit the record sto' never let me go get my whole collection
[02:14.22]I got mine I hope you ("got yourself a gun")
[02:16.61]You from the hood I hope you "got yourself a gun"
[02:19.15]You want beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[02:21.43]And when I see you I'ma take what I want
[02:23.61]So you tried to front hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[02:26.76]You ain't real hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[02:31.74]It's - the - return of the Prince the boss
[02:34.58]This is real hardcore Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit's soft
[02:36.55]Sip criss get chips wrist gliss I floss
[02:39.14]Stick shift look sick up in that boxsta Porsche
[02:41.43]With the top cut off rich kids go and cop the source
[02:44.56]They don't know about the blocks I'm on
[02:46.59]And everybody wanna know where the kid live where he rest at
[02:49.62]Where he shop at and dress at
[02:51.69]Know he got dough where does he live
[02:53.94]Is he still in the bridge
[02:55.37]Does he really know how ill that he is
[02:58.00]Got all of y'all watchin' my moves
[02:59.31]My watch and my jewels
[03:00.32]Hop in my coupe dodge interviews like that
[03:02.06]It's not only my jewels ice anything plenty chains
[03:04.72]Look at my tennis shoes I iced that
[03:07.38]Who am I the back twister lingerie ripper
[03:09.31]Automatic leg spreader quicker brain getter
[03:11.24]Keepin' it gangsta wit' ya
[03:15.47]I got mine I hope you ("got yourself a gun")
[03:18.25]You from the hood I hope you "got yourself a gun"
[03:20.63]You want beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[03:23.40]And when I see you I'ma take what I want
[03:25.47]So you tried to front hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
[03:28.12]You ain't real hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
