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

Yo I'm livin' in this time behind enemy
so I got mine, I hope you ("got a gun")
You from the hood, I hope you ("got a gun"
you want beef I hope ya ("got a gun")
And when I see you I'ma take what I
so you to front, hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
You real, hope ya ("got yourself a gun")

1]
My first had no famous guest appearances
the outcome, I'm was crowned the lyricist
many years on this level
why you question who's better?
the World is mine, tattoos real
"God's Son" across the belly, the boss of rap
you saw me in Belly with thoughts that
to take it back to Africa, I did it with
Me and were soldiers of the same struggle
You lames should huddle, teams shook y'all feel
the wrath of a killer, 'cause is my football field
Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads,
but the Q.B. stand for no quarterback
every word is like a blast
'cause y'all all soft and I'm the hearse
that to haul y'all ass in
it's for the hood by the store
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 tooth fixed
Hair parted with a barbers
for life, it's -
the return of the Golden Child, son of a blues
so who are you playa? y'all awaited the savior
puffin' that tropical, cups of that too
Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a
Throw up? never, 'member I do this through righteous
you Judists thought I was gone, so in light of my
y'all been all happy go lucky, of sambos
call me Son, with my pants low
I don't die slow, put rags up like Petey Pablo
this is dough, in my Nascar with this Nas flow, reppin'
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
shift look sick up in that boxed up Porsche
with the top cut off, kids go and cop the source
they know about the blocks I'm on
and everybody know where the kid live, where he rest at?
where he shop at and at?
know he got dough, does he live?
is he in the bridge?
does he really how ill that he is?
got all of y'all my moves
my and my jewels
hop in my coupe, dodge like that
It's not only my jewels, ice anything, chains
Look at my shoes, I iced that
Who am I? the back twister, lingerie
leg spreader, quicker brain getter
keepin' it wit' ya