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    Jay-Z

    Super Ugly

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [Verse 1:]
    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 don't 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
    just rhyme hommie
    kick yo little lies
    i kick my real facts
    like you sneakin out the back
    of the Source Soundlab(uh)
    we wasnt chasin you
    we had a tapin' too
    we came through to do our one two thing
    It wasnt a Roc-a-fella come through thing
    if it was on like that
    I come through Queens
    with queens niggas
    you know how I do look
    i got mo' shooters in Queens Bridge than you
    Niggas 'll tie you up on the Colliseum 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, to tha fuck this broad,
    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 the rap rumors and innuendos
    I bring it to you live
    lift up ya windows
    Let tha public peek in, 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 yo ho wants to be with me
    and 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 ya baby seat
    Here nigga
    tha gloves is off
    the love is done
    its whateva, wheneva, howeva
    niggas want
    And since you infatuated with sayin that gay shit
    i guess you was kissin my dick when you was kissin that bitch
    nasty shit
    you thought i was boning her back
    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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