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