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Viewing Lyrics for Last Words(feat. Nashawn, Millennium Thug:
| | | Artist: | NAS |
| | Album: | Miscellaneous | | Track: | Last Words(feat. Nashawn, Millennium Thug | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 63 | | | | Lyrics: | [Nas]
These are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you put
you on my hit list
Under my nails are dirty look at the grime
My burnt lips from the roach
clips
How can I shine
Being broker than a dope bitch
Powerful mind we brave men
I blow smoke and I'ma keep sayin
[Nashawn]
These are last words of a hanging
slave
How can I forget this
I rob you put you on my hit list
Under my nails is dirty
look at the grime
My burnt lips from the roach clips
How can I shine
Being broke and
bag a dope bitch
Powerful minds we brave men
I'ma blow smoke and keep sayin
I wanna
be more than that bullet that go through ya zone
Wanna be the lead that tear through ya skin
and crack bones
Wanna be the heat you feel makin ya moan
Wanna be the hospital bed that
you lay on
Wanna be the god you feel when you pray-on
It's Nashawn the type that get the
hyper-con
I'm gonna kill something
Rap cats be real frontin
Fuck shootin legs
Cock back put his brains on the pave
Nigga how bout that
Close range with the gadge get
payed
First rapper to shoot off stage
Turn the front page the next day my life is like a
book
A twenty four hour song without no hook
Millennium Thug computer chips up in my
slug
Turn quarters when you turn quarters know who to plug
Thugs around me outside its
grimmy outside
Better slide before you get bodied outside
[Chorus]
[Nas]
These are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you put you on my
hit list
Under my nails are dirty look at the grime
My burnt lips from the roach
clips
How can I shine
Being broke and bag a dope bitch
Powerful mind we brave
men
I blow smoke and I'ma keep sayin
[Nashawn]
These are last words of a
hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you put you on my hit list
Under my nails
is dirty look at the grime
My burnt lips from the roach clips
How can I shine
Being
broke and bag a dope bitch
Powerful minds we brave men
I blow smoke and keep sayin
[Nas]
I'ma prison cell six by nine
Livin hell stone wall metal bars for the gods in
jail
My nickname the can, the slammer, the big house
I'm the place many fear cause there's
no way out
I take the sun away put misery instead
When you wit me most folks consider you
dead
I saw too many inmates fallin apart
Call for the guards to let them out at night when
it's dark
Convicts think they alone but if they listen close
They can hear me groan touch
the wall feel my pulse
All the pictures you put up is stuck to my skin
I hear ya prayers
(even when ya whisperin)
I make it hotter in the summer colder in the winter
If the court
paroal ya then another con enters
No remorse for your tears I seen em too often
When you
cry I make you feel alive inside a coffin
Watch you when you eat play with you mind when you
sleep
Make you dream that you free then make you wake up to me
Face to face with a cage no
matter your age
I can shatter you turn you into a savage in rage
Change ya life that's if
you get a chance to get out
Cause only you and I know what sufferings about
Yo it's
stunning when bed sheets become your woman
And I'm the one that gotcha weapons when the beef is
comming
Maybe one day I'll open up my arms to release you
You'll always be my property
nigga stay legal
[Chorus] | | | |
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