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Jay-Z Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Super Ugly Lyrics

[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 got 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 Carmen

 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 Ranette

 you calling Carm' a hundred times 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
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