Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Last Man Standing, artist - Asher Roth. Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Song language: English
Last Man Standing |
| Oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, hey hey hey! |
| Oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, hey hey hey! |
| Akon and Asher Roth |
| They say they want that hush shhhh, say no more |
| Had to walk around the block, couldn’t take no more! |
| Like escaper from the rock, couldn’t wait no more |
| Sean Con cocked penis mightier than the sword |
| So I’m sleeping with the whores while I file for divorce |
| Plain and simple and in short, when it rains, man, it pours |
| Stepping in manure, second sippin in the moor |
| Quickest leopard gets the boar, secret weapons win the war |
| Desprate, but I’m pretty sure that I’m destined to endure |
| Flesh into the core, Pauly D to Pauly Shore |
| World of cyborgs and tours of cyberspace |
| What’s behind the door, the allure something strange? |
| Of course, this is why I came, the forces are untamed |
| No corporate or dumb fame, I’ll record for chump change |
| Course is unphased, contorted or concave |
| I’m sort of a poor sport, nothing short of Liu Kang |
| Got me feeling like |
| I fall and I rise, with the fire still in my eyes |
| My scars and my strife, You know I will survive |
| The strength that I find when I dig down deep inside |
| Got me still in this fight, and I’ll be the last man standing! |
| Oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, hey hey hey! |
| Oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, hey hey hey! |
| I tried conversing with God, but only hearing myself |
| I be throwing up a lot but I ain’t here for my health |
| When I’m feeling like blah, I had to loosen my belt |
| Ate the corn right off the cob, didn’t need no help |
| So, now I’ve come to realize I’m on my own for real |
| So most of em I approach em with a Slomin’s Shield |
| Keep my enemies close cause they prone to steal |
| When friends become foes know you’re doing it well |
| Just keep it going |
| I’m a red pill taker, who’s my real make |
| Drew poems on tombstones to feel safer |
| Loopholes for new souls, let’s keep praying |
| Too grown to complain, I create the lane I stay in |
| Forever underrated, so now I’m Nicholas Cage-ing it |
| Doing all about anything as long as you put my face in it |
| Face it, I didn’t want to be famous, but that’s the way it is |
| Way I play the game, it’s no wonder the brother made it like |