Verse1:

I got myself a gun

Brooklyn, stand up

I got myself a gun

but really, I dont need tha heat

ya heart pump project kool-aid(ya sweet)

I aint gotta two-way you gays

this is not beef/this is rap hommie/i dont have a scratch on me

you feel Jay soft/rip jay off/damn im only worth over a hundred million

look/i got beef with like a hundred children

niggaz with pink suits/tryin to get cute

you a little outta line hommie/dont let the 9 hommie/ put ya out ya mind hommie/bitch keep tryin hommie

kick yo little lies/ i kick my real facts

like u sneakin out tha back/ at tha Source Soundlab(uh)

we wasnt chasin you/we had a tape and too/we came through to do our little one, two thang

It wasnt a rockafella come through thing/if it was on like that/why would i come through Queens

Yo, ya'll Queens nigga know how I do/ i got mo' shooters in Queens Bridge than u

Niggaz'll(niggaz will) tie you up on the Colloseum roof/and open beer bottles off ya boy's chipped tooth

Look Here,



Chorus:

I got myself a gun,Uh Ohhhh!

Yea, I got myself a gun



Verse 2:

Listen/Im tha J,tha A, tha ?

This nigga never sold asprin/ how u escobar?

had to buy you're chain back tha last time u hot robbed/the nerve of this coward nigga....(Oh My God)

and all rap rumors are induendo/I bring them to you live/lift up ya window

Let tha public begin to see your dirty laundry/ya'll dont want me to continue(Oh!)Super Ugly



(Jay-Z Laughing)

(Nas Voice:)

I dont give a fuck



All I really know is that yo hoe wants to be with me

she aint playin/believe what im sayin



Verse 3:

Me and tha boy A.I.* got more in Common* than just ballin and rhymin

Get It?/More in COMMON

I came in ya Bentley backseat/skeeted in Jeep/left condoms in tha baby seat

Here nigga/tha gloves is off/the love is done/its whateva, wheneva, howeva/nigga "1"

And since you infatuated with sayin tha gay shit/yes u was kissin my dick when u was kissin that bitch/crazy bitch

you thought i was boning her back/called a hundred times ,while i was boning her neck

You got a baby by that broad/you cant disown her yet

when does ya lies end?/when does the truth begin?

when does reality set it?/or does it not matter

gotta hurt that im ya baby mama's favorite rapper

and ask your current girl/she know whats up/ holla at a real nigga

(Nas Voice:)

I dont give a fuck



All I really know is that yo hoe wants to be with me

she aint playin/believe what im sayin