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Title: Last Words 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] Last Words, Nas mp3 download Last Words, Nas lyrics Last Words mp3 music, free Last Words mp3, download Last Words |
Songs of Nas: 2nd Childhood Affirmative Action Album Intro Big Girl Big Things Black Girl Lost Black Zombie Blaze A 50 Braveheart Party Come Get Me Dance Destroy & Rebuild Doo Rags Dr. Knockboot Drunk By Myself Ether Every Ghetto Family Favor For A Favor Fetus Ghetto Prisoners God Love Us Got Yourself A Gun Halftime Hate Me Now I Gave You Power I Made You Look I Want To Talk To You If I Ruled The World It Ain't Hard To Tell K-I-SS-I-N-G Last Words Life Is What You Make It Life We Chose Life's A Bitch Live Nigga Rap Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park) Money Is My Bitch My Country My Way N.Y. State Of Mind Pt. II N.Y. State Of Mind Nas Is Coming Nas Is Like Nastradamus Nature Shines New World No Idea's Original One Love One Mic One Time 4 For Your Mind Poppa Was A Playa Project Window Purple Quiet Niggas Represent Rewind Rule Shoot 'Em Up Shootouts Silent Murder Small World Smokin' Some Of Us Have Angels Stillmatic (The Intro) Street Dreams Suspect Take It In Blood The Flyest The Genesis The Message The Outcome The Prediction The Set Up The World Is Yours U Gotta Love It Undying Love Verbal Intercourse Watch Dem Niggas We Will Survive What Goes Around You Owe Me You Won't See Me Tonight You're The Man |