Last Words Lyrics - Nastradamus - Nas

[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 

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[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 

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(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 gods and let them out 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)