Got Ur Self A Gun chords by Nas
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Intro 1
(F sharp minor) Woke up this mornin', (yeah)
You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got yo'self a gun
Chorus 1
Yo, I'm (B minor) livin' in this time behind enemy lines
so (F sharp minor) I got mine,
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) You from the hood
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
(F sharp minor) You want beef?
I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, (F sharp minor) you tried to front,
hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun) (F sharp minor)
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Verse 1
My, first al (B minor) bum had no famous
guest appearances
The (F sharp minor) outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist
(B minor) Many years on this professional level
Why (F sharp minor) would you question who's better?
The world is still mine
Tat (B minor) toos real with "God's Son" across the belly
The boss (F sharp minor) of rap, you saw me in "Belly"
with thoughts like that
To (B minor) take it back to Africa,
I did it with Biggie
Me and (F sharp minor) Tupac were soldiers
of the same struggle
You lames (B minor) should huddle, your team's shook
Y'all feel the wrath of a (F sharp minor) killer,
'cause this is my football field
Throwin' (B minor) passes from a barrel,
shoulder pads apparel
But the (F sharp minor) Q.B. don't stand for no quarterback
Every (B minor) word is like a sawed-off blast,
'cause y'all all soft
And (F sharp minor) I'm the black hearse
that came to haul y'all ass in
It's (B minor) for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many (F sharp minor) die, come at Nas
Chorus 2
if you want a war, get it bloody,
(B minor) (uh) (F sharp minor) I got mine,
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) You from the hood
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
(F sharp minor) You want beef?
I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, (F sharp minor) you tried to front,
hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun) (F sharp minor)
Verse 2
Yo, I'm the (B minor) N the A to the S-I-R
And If I (F sharp minor) wasn't, I must've been Escobar
You know the (B minor) kid got his chipped tooth fixed
Hair parted with a (F sharp minor) barber's preciseness,
Bravehearted for life
It's the re (B minor) turn of the Golden Child,
son of a blue's player
(F sharp minor) So who are you playa?
Y'all awaited the true savior
(B minor) Puffin' that tropical, cups of that Vodka too
(F sharp minor) Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a hospital
Throw (B minor) up?
Never, 'member I do this
through righteous steps
(F sharp minor) You Judists thought I was gone,
so in light of my death
(B minor) Y'all been all happy-go-lucky,
bunch of sam (F sharp minor) bos
Call me "God's Son", with my pants low
I don't (B minor) die slow,
put them rags up like Petey Pablo
(F sharp minor) This is Nasdaq dough,
in my Nascar with this (B minor) Nas flow
Flip the beat back, now it's all reppin'
(F sharp minor) Hit the record sto', never let me go, get my
Chorus 3
(B minor) (whole collection, yo) (F sharp minor) I got mine,
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) You from the hood
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
(F sharp minor) You want beef?
I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, (F sharp minor) you tried to front,
hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun) (F sharp minor)
Verse 3
It's, the, re (B minor) turn of the Prince, the boss
This is real hard (F sharp minor) core
Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit's soft
Sip (B minor) Cris', get chips, wrist gliss, I floss
Stick (F sharp minor) shift, look sick up in that Boxter Porsche
With the (B minor) top cut off, rich kids go
and cop The Source
(F sharp minor) They don't know about the blocks I'm on
And (B minor) everybody want to know
where the kid go?
Where he (F sharp minor) rest at?
Where he shop at and dress at?
Know he (B minor) got dough, where does he live?
Is he still in the bridge?
(F sharp minor) Does he really know how ill that he is?
Got (B minor) all of y'all watchin' my moves,
my watch and my jewels
(F sharp minor) Hop in my coupe, dodge interviews like that
(B minor) It's not only my jewels,
ice anything, plenty (F sharp minor) chains
Look at my tennis shoes, I iced that
Who am (B minor) I?
The back-twister, lingerie-ripper
(F sharp minor) Automatic leg-spreader, quicker brain-getter
Chorus 4
Keepin' (B minor) it gangsta wit' ya, uh
(F sharp minor) I got mine,
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) You from the hood
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
(F sharp minor) You want beef?
I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, (F sharp minor) you tried to front,
hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun) (F sharp minor)
Outro 1
(Got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) Uh
(F sharp minor) I got mine,
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
(B minor) You from the hood
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
(F sharp minor) You want beef?
I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
[Fade out]
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