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Got Urself A Gun `nas`

(sample singing) "Woke up this mornin', you got yourself a gun, you got yourself a gun.."

Got Yourself A Gun `nas`

(sample singing) "Woke up this mornin', you got yourself a gun, you got yourself a gun.."

Got Ur Self A... `Nas`

[Intro] Woke up this mornin', (yeah) You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah) Got yo'self a gun [Nas] Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines So...

Got Ur Self A… (from 'Stillmatic') `Nas`

(sample singing) "Woke up this mornin', you got yourself a gun, you got yourself a gun.."

Got Ur Self A... (Clean) `Nas`

[Intro] Woke up this mornin', (yeah) You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah) Got yo'self a gun [Nas] Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines So...

One on One `Nas`

one on one so now we gots to fight, son Imagine this, no gun no knife It's a one on one now we got to fight, yeah Imagine that, no gun no knife It's a one on one now we got to fight, yeah Imagine

Express Urself `Tinchy Stryder`

in a cell Stone cold sqagger, Gucci or Prada It really don't matter, I make it look better Getting my butter, more than slice of bread And cheese, I'm liking this cheddar Non-stop hits with a little bit

Zone Out (Explicit Version) (Feat. Bravehearts) `Nas`

gun on him Pull out, {shooting sound}, four head gone 'n Sloppy, droppin' you birds Close range so my bullets don't swerve, curve No bullshit Back in ya hand, find me Call Earl, death is the ways of

Zone Out `Nas`

gun on him Pull out, {shooting sound}, four head gone 'n Sloppy, droppin' you birds Close range so my bullets don't swerve, curve No bullshit Back in ya hand, find me Call Earl, death is the ways

Favor for a Favor (Feat. Scarface) `Nas`

Kamaneze Nah they a mother fucker see me They try to breeze me But I got niggas in New York call me Kamakeze Sparking this shit that keep me off the heazy Yay hova, with my man came over

Wanna Play (Rough?) `Nas`

Verse One: Yo, the Lord is my shepard The sword is my weapon Reward is a blessin', that comes from the struggle shoes been scuffled, blood's been shed, another Mother loses a son 'cause where

Mirage (Feat. Nas) `Chris Brown`

Eyes must be wide shut Liquor got you open, closing your blinders Just in case you need a friendly reminder Let me take this bullet, bullet out my head Change your body, need a visor Car too big,

Thief's Theme (Explicit) `Nas`

[Intro] One, two Check, one, two One, two, who got more style, the son do {rewind} One, two Check, one, two One, two, who got more style, the son do Check, one, two [Verse 1] Yo I'm hot like 95 Fahrenheit

Smokin' `nas`

Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim (To the Gods.. to the Gods.. to the Earths) Pass that shit homey [Intro/Chorus] Now tell me what y'all smokin What kinda heat y'll holdin Well is your creep move

Pussy Killz `Nas`

[echo] Yo pussy kill me Ugh Ugh Ya ya ya Huh Ugh Ugh Ugh Pussy kill me when I was born (what) Pardon me I rephrase it departed mommy wound decayin I look at the bright side, the fact that I got

The Message `Nas`

The Message-nas Fake thug no love you get the slug cb4 gutso Your luck no I didn't know 'till I was drunk though You freak niggaz played out get fucked then ate out Prostitute turned bitch

I Gave You Power `Nas`

sell me throw away, niggas just don't give a fick about a nigga like me right..... like i'm a gun shit just like i'm a mutha fuckin't gun. i can't believe this shit. word up.

Nas Is Coming `Nas`

I didn't get touched checking my nuts I stood up and lit a dutch knowing how these niggas tattle sneak move get the drop, one shot without the gun battle so when you run the lead travel I come through

N.Y. State Of Mind Pt. II `Nas`

[Nas] Uhh Yo, yo-yo, y'all Whattup? Whattup It's time man (Word, it's time?)

N.Y. State Of Mind Part II `Nas`

[Nas] Uhh Yo, yo-yo, y'all Whattup? Whattup It's time man (Word, it's time?)

No Introduction `Nas`

P S 111 at free lunch embarrassed but managed to get a plate We was kids hungry Mom’s working I was famished she getting home late So I decided now I’m in charge Either stay full of starve corner

Hey Nas `Nas`

When will they learn Nas need a queen not a hoe to...

Hey Nas (Explicit Version) (Feat. Kelis, Claudette Ortiz) `Nas`

When will they learn Nas need a queen not a hoe to...

Live Nigga Rap `Nas`

**gun* blast* [P] I shot the motherfucker back [H] Right out the ass son [P] For niggaz don't know how to act [H] What the deal son [P] I shot the motherfucker back [H] No doubt son [P] For niggaz

Affirmative Action `Nas`

new cat is back worth top dollar In fact touch mines and I'll react like a Rottweiler Who pull the late, we play for high stakes at gun point Catch 'em and break undress 'em tie 'em with tape, no escape

Shootouts `Nas`

Yo, release what's in me, besides the henny Its eyes that seen plenty Things get skinny as if queens was a craig jenny Instead of diet plans it's crack 200 grams I pump a g-pack, peeping for where

I'm a Villain `Nas`

rollin up Sess When I dress it's never nothin less than Guess So I walk with a bop and my hat turned back Love commitin sins and my friends sell crack I got it goin on, my knuckle game is strong Sip Dom

Rewind `nas`

Listen up gangstas and honeys with ya hair done Pull up a chair hon' and put it in the air son Dog, whatever they call you, god, just listen I spit a story backwards, it starts at the ending The

Street Dreams (Remix) `Nas`

Kelly) Street dreamer Oh mercy mercy me Ain't nothing I got for ya Situations get heavy Heavy, heavy Trying to be a gangster.

Everybody's Crazy `Nas`

[Nas] Nasir bin Olu Dara bis do Allah Fisk full of dollars in a dice game god D & D glass cloth Kangols guided by angel with white wings Nas the Viking fresh from my ankles thankful Gangster see gangster