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

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

1]
My first album had no famous appearances
the outcome, I'm was crowned the best
many on this professional level
why you question who's better?
the World is still mine, tattoos
"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 Biggie
Me and 2Pac were soldiers of the struggle
You lames huddle, your teams shook y'all feel
the wrath of a killer, 'cause is my football field
Throwin' passes a barrel, shoulder pads, apparel
but the Q.B. don't for no quarterback
every is like a sawed-off blast
'cause y'all all soft and I'm the hearse
that came to y'all ass in
it's for the by the corner store
many try, many die, at Nas if you want a war.
get it bloody.

2]
I'm the N the A to the
and If I wasn't I been Escobar
you know the kid got his chipped tooth
Hair parted with a barbers
Bravehearted for life, -
the return of the Golden Child, son of a blues
so who are you playa? y'all awaited the savior
that tropical, cups of that Vodka too
Papi chu', up, wake up in a hospital
Throw up? never, 'member I do through righteous steps
you thought I was gone, so in light of my death
y'all been all happy go lucky, of sambos
call me Gods Son, my pants low
I don't die slow, put them rags up like Petey
this is Nasdaq dough, in my with this Nas flow, reppin'
hit the record sto', never let me go, get my collection.

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