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"Woke up mornin', you got yourself a gun, you got
a gun"..

Yo I'm livin' in time behind enemy lines
so I got mine, I you ("got yourself a gun")
You the hood, I hope you ("got yourself a gun"
you beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
And when I see you I'ma what I want
so you to front, hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
You ain't real, ya ("got yourself a gun")

1]
My first album had no famous appearances
the outcome, I'm was the best lyricist
many years on this level
why would you who's better?
the World is mine, tattoos real
"God's Son" across the belly, the boss of rap
you saw me in with thoughts like that
to take it back to Africa, I did it with
Me and 2Pac were of the same struggle
You lames huddle, your teams shook y'all feel
the of a killer, 'cause this is my football field
Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads,
but the Q.B. don't for no quarterback
word is like a sawed-off blast
'cause all soft and I'm the black hearse
that to haul y'all ass in
it's for the hood by the corner
try, many die, come at Nas if you want a war.
get it bloody.

2]
I'm the N the A to the
and If I I must've been Escobar
you know the kid got his chipped fixed
Hair parted with a barbers
for life, it's -
the return of the Golden Child, son of a player
so who are you playa? y'all the true savior
that tropical, cups of that Vodka too
Papi chu', tore up, up in a hospital
Throw up? never, I do this through righteous steps
you Judists I was gone, so in light of my death
y'all all happy go lucky, bunch of sambos
me Gods Son, with my pants low
I die slow, put them rags up like Petey Pablo
this is Nasdaq dough, in my Nascar with this Nas flow,
hit the sto', never let me go, get my whole collection.

3]
It's - the - return of the Prince, the
this is real hardcore, Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit's
sip criss, get chips, gliss, I floss
stick shift look up in that boxed up Porsche
the top cut off, rich kids go and cop the source
they know about the blocks I'm on
and wanna know where the kid live, where he rest at?
where he at and dress at?
know he got dough, where does he
is he in the bridge?
he really know how ill that he is?
got all of y'all watchin' my
my watch and my
hop in my coupe, dodge like that
not only my jewels, ice anything, plenty chains
Look at my tennis shoes, I iced
Who am I? the back twister, lingerie
leg spreader, quicker brain getter
keepin' it gangsta ya