🎵 Carmen’s Got A Gun (Jay-Z Diss) // by Carmen Bryan

3 ContributorsCarmen’s Got A Gun (Jay-Z Diss) Lyrics This is a response to Jay-Z’s diss track “Super Ugly [I Got Myself A Gun]” in which Jay-Z said he slept with Carmen Bryan and that he left condoms on Carmen’s and Nas’s daughter’s baby seat. [Intro: Carmen Bryan & 2Pac] See this the shit I'm talkin' about Why every time a crab-ass nigga gotta bitch about the females You know what Jay, this gon' be my first and last time tellin' ya ass for real And if you really want it with me Jigga, you know, you can just holla at your girl Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (Fuck Jay-Z) [Chorus: Carmen Bryan] Carmen's got a gun Carmen's got a gun (You know) [Verse 1: Carmen Bryan] I'm gettin' tired of my name comin' out your mouth and if it's gotta go down it's gon' be at cha house You say you fuck me, Jigga Don't flatter yourself, I wouldn't fuck you if you had platinum dick on the shelf You need to really tell niggas what was up with us How you, wanted my body but you ate my puss and how I Came in your mouth and you slurped it down You's a pussy ass nigga better yet a clown Oh you don't know how I know your status (Well) Remember back in them days when you used to fuck with Gladys? She told mе all about your different trails and shit And how you thought you was the don with a micro dick And I don't еven wanna talk about your obese lips Picture a broad like me wit a nigga like you Please boo, that a look pitiful The only thing you do to women is ridicule So I purpose to send this little message to you So brace yourself before I have to break you off in twos [Chorus: Carmen Bryan] Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Carmen's got a gun (You know) Carmen's got a gun (What, what?) Carmen's got a gun [Verse 2: Carmen Bryan] They robbed ya man in ya hood and you ain't make a sound I know the real reason Hov why you don't be around Cause you ass and your mans don't make no noise Roc-A-Fella should be a company that make kids toy You know your man Memp Bleek ([?] pussy) is soft at heart 'cause up in Marcy he could only go in certain parts Plus the whole dynasty is a bunch of cowards You don't really want it with Nas so face it faggot [?] you ain't bust more shots then you know where exist Where your hoes that you say exist? (Who you lay?) You know I know the xact reason why yo ass is single I'm not even gonna mention what Kiss did to Sigel Matter a fact (Uh, uh, uh) where the shit you say you worth (You know) Better stop pissin' me off 'fore you be in a hearse And there'll no more hope, no Roc to the Fella Damon Dash will really have to bury you fella [Chorus: Carmen Bryan] Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Carmen's got a gun (You know, I got) Carmen's got a gun (What, what?) Carmen's got a gun Let me rewind that, let me just rewind that, uh Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Carmen's got a gun (You know, uh-huh, uh) Carmen's got a gun (What, what?) Carmen's got a gun I'm really gettin' sick of you niggas [Outro: Carmen Bryan] Yo keep my name out your mouth for real I don't really wanna have to hurt you niggas for real, I don't wanna have to come into Marcy, with my niggas and bust shots all in your area For real nigga, just stop playin' games You know you ain't really fuck me and keep my baby out your mouth, bitch