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Got Ur Self A Gun Chords

Music by: Nas · 2001
Genre Hip-hop Tone F# minor BPM 94 Views 121
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[Intro 1]
[Em]Woke up this mornin', (yeah)
You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got yo'self a gun

[Chorus 1]
Yo, I'm [Am]livin' in this time behind enemy lines
[Em]so I got mine,
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]You from the hood
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
[Em]You want beef?
I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]And when I see you I'ma take what I want
[Em]So, you tried to front,
hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)[Em]

[Verse 1]
My, first al[Am]bum had no famous
guest appearances
The [Em]outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist
[Am]Many years on this professional level
Why [Em]would you question who's better?
The world is still mine
Tat[Am]toos real with "God's Son" across the belly
The boss [Em]of rap, you saw me in "Belly"
with thoughts like that
To [Am]take it back to Africa,
I did it with Biggie
Me and [Em]Tupac were soldiers
of the same struggle
You lames [Am]should huddle, your team's shook
Y'all feel the wrath of a [Em]killer,
'cause this is my football field
Throwin' [Am]passes from a barrel,
shoulder pads apparel
But the [Em]Q.B. don't stand for no quarterback
Every [Am]word is like a sawed-off blast,
'cause y'all all soft
And [Em]I'm the black hearse
that came to haul y'all ass in
It's [Am]for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many [Em]die, come at Nas

[Chorus 2]
if you want a war, get it bloody,
[Am](uh)[Em] I got mine,
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]You from the hood
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
[Em]You want beef?
I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]And when I see you I'ma take what I want
[Em]So, you tried to front,
hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)[Em]

[Verse 2]
Yo, I'm the [Am]N the A to the S-I-R
And If I [Em]wasn't, I must've been Escobar
You know the [Am]kid got his chipped tooth fixed
Hair parted with [Em]a barber's preciseness,
Bravehearted for life
It's the re[Am]turn of the Golden Child,
son of a blue's player
[Em]So who are you playa?
Y'all awaited the true savior
[Am]Puffin' that tropical, cups of that Vodka too
[Em]Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a hospital
Throw [Am]up?
Never, 'member I do this
through righteous steps
[Em]You Judists thought I was gone,
so in light of my death
[Am]Y'all been all happy-go-lucky,
bunch of sam[Em]bos
Call me "God's Son", with my pants low
I don't [Am]die slow,
put them rags up like Petey Pablo
[Em]This is Nasdaq dough,
in my Nascar with this [Am]Nas flow
Flip the beat back, now it's all reppin'
[Em]Hit the record sto', never let me go, get my

[Chorus 3]
[Am](whole collection, [Em]yo) I got mine,
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]You from the hood
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
[Em]You want beef?
I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]And when I see you I'ma take what I want
[Em]So, you tried to front,
hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)[Em]

[Verse 3]
It's, the, re[Am]turn of the Prince, the boss
This is real hard[Em]core
Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit's soft
Sip [Am]Cris', get chips, wrist gliss, I floss
Stick [Em]shift, look sick up in that Boxter Porsche
With the [Am]top cut off, rich kids go
and cop The Source
[Em]They don't know about the blocks I'm on
And [Am]everybody want to know
where the kid go?
Where he [Em]rest at?
Where he shop at and dress at?
Know he [Am]got dough, where does he live?
Is he still in the bridge?
[Em]Does he really know how ill that he is?
Got [Am]all of y'all watchin' my moves,
my watch and my jewels
[Em]Hop in my coupe, dodge interviews like that
[Am]It's not only my jewels,
ice anything, plenty [Em]chains
Look at my tennis shoes, I iced that
Who am [Am]I?
The back-twister, lingerie-ripper
[Em]Automatic leg-spreader, quicker brain-getter

[Chorus 4]
Keepin' [Am]it gangsta wit' ya, uh
[Em]I got mine,
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]You from the hood
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
[Em]You want beef?
I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]And when I see you I'ma take what I want
[Em]So, you tried to front,
hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)[Em]

[Outro 1]
(Got yo'self a gun)
[Am]Uh
[Em]I got mine,
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
[Am]You from the hood
I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
[Em]You want beef?
I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
[Fade out]
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