Rory The Rogue - Got Ur Self A Gun lyrics

(Intro) Lemme kick this sh** like Nas If y'all wanna survive (Hook) I got mine, I hope you Got yourself a gun You from the hood? I hope you Got yourself a gun You want beef? Hope you Got yourself a gun And when I see you, I'ma take what I want so You tryna front? Hope you Got yourself a gun You ain't real, hope you Got yourself a gun (Verse 1) My first mixtape, is a tribute to the greatest to k** this sh** I'm a nemesis, to the one's who claim that they're iller than I the freshest of the new crew to come around Rock a crowd, and rock the crown. The new king of the underground I bet they wonder how, I'm leaving 'em wrecked Their feeble attempts will not stop me from leaving a mess I keep 'em in check. Cause I'll be bob-and-weaving, you best stick to believing Like Jay said, I'll leave your body steaming and your mama's grieving So y'all can stop the deceiving and acting or you're all receiving this a** kicking It's bad business. You ain't even safe when the track's finished I'm in or I'm out the booth I stay with this attitude Maintaining this altitude I be moving mountains dude So how about it you, really want me to shout the truth? The streets is the place where you don't wanna catch it buddy But come at Rory if you want a war, he'll get it bloody (Hook) I got mine, I hope you Got yourself a gun You from the hood? I hope you Got yourself a gun You want beef? Hope you Got yourself a gun And when I see you, I'ma take what I want so You tryna front? Hope you Got yourself a gun You ain't real, hope you Got yourself a gun (Verse 2) Yo I'm the R, the O, to the R-Y, Rogue Don't even bother telling me that I go hard, cause I know As for all my competition I'm about to cause extinction All of y'all street credit is non-existent I'm a contradiction, not a stoner but I still be rocking this sh** Keep k**ing fools like you until I went and lost my interest Keeping y'all just locked in this sh** So this is my condition Better watch that sh** you're talking of you're all face the consequences Thunder and lightening, the dark, spiders and heights I'm everything that you're frightened of, rest in peace when my mic is on My words attacking you, they slash at you. And only cutting deeper I'm going easy on you, this could have been Ether I'll Takeover your soul, you ain't ever been in Control Hit up the one Who Shot Ya, that being The Rogue Murder you in front of a crowd, and they'll be loving it You ain't seen nothing yet This is just a taste of what you're up against (Hook) I got mine, I hope you Got yourself a gun You from the hood? I hope you Got yourself a gun You want beef? Hope you Got yourself a gun And when I see you, I'ma take what I want so You tryna front? Hope you Got yourself a gun You ain't real, hope you Got yourself a gun (Verse 3) It's the beginning of a revolution. And so there's no confusion This is some real music, all y'all are is noise pollution My crew is so exclusive, homie there is no where you fit So intrusive, know where you live. You got a gun? Then use it I need a real challenge, rhyme schemes to deal damage I'll lay you out in the street so they see it happen So what has happened now? Y'all adopted a trashy sound? Everybody's a rapper now? Sit your happy a**es down Rory still has his crown. Just try and bash him now He'll run a truck through your house till the sh** comes crashing down You want a feature? I'm the type that'll sneak ya My lyrics are bullets and they're so tempted to meet ya Now say I'm a savage. Rhymes, check. Sk**s, have it I am beyond ill, god dammit like Illmatic Who am I? The neck snapping, here to wreck the planet, beanie wearing savage, planning out his next attack. Man, I've been ready for battle, what? (Hook) I got mine, I hope you Got yourself a gun You from the hood? I hope you Got yourself a gun You want beef? Hope you Got yourself a gun And when I see you, I'ma take what I want so You tryna front? Hope you Got yourself a gun You ain't real, hope you Got yourself a gun