Got Ur Self
Nas Lyrics


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Woke up this mornin', (yeah)
You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got yo'self a gun

Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines so

I got mine, I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
You from the hood I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
You want beef? I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)

My, first album had no famous guest appearances
The outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist
Many years on this professional level
Why would you question who's better? The world is still mine
Tattoos real with "God's Son" across the belly
The boss of rap, you saw me in "Belly" with thoughts like that
To take it back to Africa, I did it with Biggie
Me and Tupac were soldiers of the same struggle
You lames should huddle, your team's shook
Y'all feel the wrath of a killer, 'cause this is my football field
Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads apparel
But the Q.B. don't stand for no quarterback
Every word is like a sawed-off blast, 'cause y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at Nas if you want a war, get it bloody, uh

I got mine, I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
You from the hood I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
You want beef? I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)

Yo, I'm the N the A to the S-I-R
And If I wasn't, I must've been Escobar
You know the kid got his chipped tooth fixed
Hair parted with a barber's preciseness, Bravehearted for life
It's the return of the Golden Child, son of a blue's player
So who are you playa? Y'all awaited the true savior
Puffin' that tropical, cups of that Vodka too
Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a hospital
Throw up? Never, 'member I do this through righteous steps
You Judists thought I was gone, so in light of my death
Y'all been all happy-go-lucky, bunch of sambos
Call me "God's Son", with my pants low
I don't die slow, put them rags up like Petey Pablo
This is Nasdaq dough, in my Nascar with this Nas flow
Flip the beat back, now it's all reppin'
Hit the record sto', never let me go, get my whole collection, yo

I got mine, I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
You from the hood I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
You want beef? I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)

It's, the, return of the Prince, the boss
This is real hardcore, Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit's soft
Sip Cris', get chips, wrist gliss, I floss
Stick shift, look sick up in that Boxter Porsche
With the top cut off, rich kids go and cop The Source
They don't know about the blocks I'm on
And everybody want to know where the kid go? Where he rest at?
Where he shop at and dress at?
Know he got dough, where does he live? Is he still in the bridge?
Does he really know how ill that he is?
Got all of y'all watchin' my moves, my watch and my jewels
Hop in my coupe, dodge interviews like that
It's not only my jewels, ice anything, plenty chains
Look at my tennis shoes, I iced that
Who am I? The back-twister, lingerie-ripper
Automatic leg-spreader, quicker brain-getter
Keepin' it gangsta wit' ya, uh

I got mine, I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
You from the hood I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
You want beef? I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)

I got mine, I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
You from the hood I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
You want beef? I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
And when I see you I'ma take what I want




So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)

Overall Meaning

In Nas's song "Got Ur Self A...," he explores the idea of living in a dangerous and violent environment, and how people need to protect themselves. He starts the song by saying he woke up and has a gun, and hopes that others in his community have weapons for protection as well. He mentions wanting to take what he wants when he sees someone frontin' and also notes that he is the best lyricist, and no one should question who's better. Nas goes on to reference his tattoos, "God's Son" and his role in the movie "Belly." He talks about his collaborations with Tupac and Biggie, calling them his fellow soldiers. He warns others that they will feel the wrath of a killer, and that he is a force to be reckoned with. The chorus emphasizes the importance of having a gun and being ready to defend oneself in a harsh and unforgiving world.


Line by Line Meaning

Woke up this mornin', (yeah)
I woke up this morning feeling ready to take on the world.


You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You have to be prepared to defend yourself in this dangerous world.


Got yo'self a gun
Make sure you have the right tools to protect yourself, whether it's a real gun or something else.


Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines so
I feel like I'm constantly under attack and have to be on guard at all times.


I got mine, I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
I have what I need to protect myself, and I hope you do too.


You from the hood I hope you (got yo'self a gun)
Growing up in the hood can be dangerous, and I hope you're prepared to defend yourself.


You want beef? I hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
If you're looking for trouble, I hope you have the means to protect yourself.


And when I see you I'ma take what I want
I'm not afraid to take what I want, and I'll do whatever it takes to get it.


So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
If you're going to try to challenge me, you better be prepared to defend yourself.


You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
If you're not genuine or authentic, you could be in danger, so I hope you're prepared to protect yourself.


My, first album had no famous guest appearances
I made a name for myself on my own, without any help from others.


The outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist
My hard work and dedication paid off, and I am now considered the best in my field.


Many years on this professional level
I have been successful in my career for a long time.


Why would you question who's better? The world is still mine
I am confident in my abilities and do not feel the need to prove myself to anyone, as I am still on top of the world.


Tattoos real with "God's Son" across the belly
I have a tattoo that signifies my spirituality and faith.


The boss of rap, you saw me in "Belly" with thoughts like that
I am a leader in the rap industry and was even in a movie that showcased my dominance.


To take it back to Africa, I did it with Biggie
I traveled to Africa with Biggie in an effort to reconnect with our roots.


Me and Tupac were soldiers of the same struggle
Tupac and I had a shared passion for fighting for what we believed in, which connected us on a deep level.


You lames should huddle, your team's shook
Those who are weak or ineffective should band together to try and protect themselves from stronger opponents.


Y'all feel the wrath of a killer, 'cause this is my football field
I am a force to be reckoned with, and anyone who challenges me will experience my deadly power.


Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads apparel
I am like a football player, throwing powerful shots with my weapon and equipping myself with protective gear.


But the Q.B. don't stand for no quarterback
I am not a typical quarterback, but instead use my talent and skill to dominate in my own way.


Every word is like a sawed-off blast, 'cause y'all all soft
My words have the power to destroy and intimidate those who are weak or cowardly.


And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
I am like a hearse, taking away those who dare to challenge me and leaving them in the dust.


It's for the hood by the corner store
This song is meant for those who come from impoverished areas around the corner store.


Many try, many die, come at Nas if you want a war, get it bloody, uh
Many have tried to take me down, but they have only ended up defeated and killed.


Yo, I'm the N the A to the S-I-R
I am Nas, abbreviated to N.A.S.I.R.


And If I wasn't, I must've been Escobar
If I wasn't Nas, I would have to be someone as powerful and influential as Pablo Escobar.


You know the kid got his chipped tooth fixed
I used my success to fix something that had previously bothered me.


Hair parted with a barber's preciseness, Bravehearted for life
I take pride in my appearance and conduct myself with courage and conviction at all times.


It's the return of the Golden Child, son of a blue's player
I am making a triumphant comeback as a highly respected and legendary figure, born to a father who also achieved great success.


So who are you playa? Y'all awaited the true savior
I am the one everyone has been waiting for, the true savior who can deliver them from their struggles.


Puffin' that tropical, cups of that Vodka too
I enjoy smoking and drinking, often indulging in tropical strains and vodka mixed drinks.


Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a hospital
I partied so hard that I ended up in the hospital, worse for the wear.


Throw up? Never, 'member I do this through righteous steps
I never get sick or throw up when partying, because I always do so in moderation and with a clear head.


You Judists thought I was gone, so in light of my death
People thought I had disappeared or died, but I am still here, stronger than ever before.


Y'all been all happy-go-lucky, bunch of sambos
People have been too carefree and naive, like a group of sambos who have not yet realized the dangers of the world.


Call me "God's Son", with my pants low
People see me as a divine being, even though I wear my pants low and dress casually.


I don't die slow, put them rags up like Petey Pablo
I will not die a slow or painful death, and will instead go out with my head held high like rapper Petey Pablo.


This is Nasdaq dough, in my Nascar with this Nas flow
I have made a lot of money, and am now able to enjoy expensive hobbies like owning a NASCAR and rapping with my signature Nas style.


Flip the beat back, now it's all reppin'
I am able to flip the beat and make it my own, dominating the rap game.


Hit the record sto', never let me go, get my whole collection, yo
My music is so good that I have a dedicated fanbase who eagerly collect all of my albums and singles.


It's, the, return of the Prince, the boss
I am making a comeback once again, as the powerful and in-charge leader in the rap game.


This is real hardcore, Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit's soft
My style is far more hardcore and impactful than that of Kid Rock or Limp Bizkit, who are seen as more commercial and safe.


Sip Cris', get chips, wrist gliss, I floss
I enjoy drinking Cristal and making money, while showing off my jewelry and fashionable clothing.


Stick shift, look sick up in that Boxter Porsche
I look powerful and cool driving my Porsche with a manual stick shift.


With the top cut off, rich kids go and cop The Source
I drive my Porsche with the roof off, while wealthy children buy The Source magazine to read about me.


They don't know about the blocks I'm on
People have no idea about the dangerous areas that I come from and represent.


And everybody want to know where the kid go? Where he rest at?
People are curious about my whereabouts and where I sleep at night.


Where he shop at and dress at?
People are also interested in where I go shopping and what kind of clothing I wear.


Know he got dough, where does he live? Is he still in the bridge?
People assume that I have a lot of money and want to know where I live, potentially in my old neighborhood of Queensbridge.


Does he really know how ill that he is?
People question whether I truly understand just how talented and impactful I am.


Got all of y'all watchin' my moves, my watch and my jewels
People are constantly monitoring my actions and possessions, such as my expensive watch and jewelry.


Hop in my coupe, dodge interviews like that
I avoid interviews and media attention, preferring to keep to myself and drive my car.


It's not only my jewels, ice anything, plenty chains
My wealth is apparent in more than just my jewelry collection, as I also have plenty of expensive possessions.


Look at my tennis shoes, I iced that
Even my casual shoes are expensive and covered in ice to showcase my wealth.


Who am I? The back-twister, lingerie-ripper
I am a powerful and dominant figure, twisting people's backs and ripping lingerie as a show of my strength and virility.


Automatic leg-spreader, quicker brain-getter
I am a sexual force to be reckoned with, as well as a smart and quick thinker.


Keepin' it gangsta wit' ya, uh
I am always honest and real with my fans, never trying to be someone I'm not.




Lyrics ยฉ BMG Rights Management
Written by: MEGAHERTZ, CHESTER SP ACCT. BURNETT, JAKE BLACK, N. JONES, P. MARSH, S. EDWARDS

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