Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Famous Last Words, artist - JunclassicAlbum song History Will Absolve Me, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.04.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Backwoodz Studioz
Song language: English
Famous Last Words |
When them other niggas jumped ship, we kept it Amistad |
Still ended up in front a white judge, praying to God |
I owe much, have nothing, leave the rest to the poor |
Vegetation lush, Dutch Candy, New York Giants at the door |
On some Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum your electric bill is quite the sum |
Smile. |
Light the blunt |
Last moment in the spotlight, it’s only right you should stunt |
Get bonded out, put up that brave front |
Mom’s put up the house, so you know you can’t run |
Cracks start to show, weeks turn to months |
Lawyer says they want time, DA is a cunt |
Reality won’t hit till you up in them bunks |
With cats that’s gassed cause it’s Hamburger Helper for lunch |
Face bashed, CO’s knuckles usually chuckle last |
Mention the past, all you’ll get is a Woody Woodpecker laugh |
Exchanging mary jane and bad words |
Can’t believe this lame brain even had the nerve |
Make me squeeze the flame |
And leave ya name upon da curb |
Another brother slain from his famous last words |
The say that my wrath and my actions disturbed |
Madness occurred but my past is a blur |
Laught at the aftermath of accidents and worst |
The first shall be last |
And the last shall be first |
Cursed |
On the bubble |
Think they cooking crack in ginger ale |
These niggas gay rocking tight jeans and fingerwaves |
They bring a knife to a gunfight |
I bring grenades |
Get on some Dnaiel Boone shit |
And skin ya face |
Hit ya man point blank range you catch a stray |
A little ricochet may |
Hit him click 'em lick 'em |
Leave 'em leaking in the paint |
I’m getting paid for slanging blades |
Y’all Kind 'n Play and only call me monster |
Cause you been afraid |
Gatorade can’t quench this thirst |
When you see ya family approach the bench it hurts |
'specially when they contradict your words |
In the church bullets burst get your limbs disperesed |
Listen jerk I anin’t no slave for prison work |
Inject your earth but you the one there when she giving birth |
Appartheid rhymes with no Mandela with de Klerk |
I eat your face |
I eat you food |
And then I eat dessert |
Word! |
Exchanging mary jane and bad words |
Can’t believe this lame brain even had the nerve |
Make me squeeze the flame |
And leave ya name upon da curb |
Another brother slain from his famous last words |
The say that my wrath and my actions disturbed |
Madness occurred but my past is a blur |
Laught at the aftermath of accidents and worst |
The first shall be last |
And the last shall be first |
Cursed |
I’ll settle for The Post, but ideally the Times |
Tell 'em I said something, make sure it rhymes |
Churchill with cigars, words to stiffen spines |
Lists like Chirstmastime, you know I’m getting mines |
Due dilligence means, your box is pine |
Ground is soft, it’ll be fine, body’s going off |
Brought a pound of quicklime, ounce of Strawberry Cough |
That’s air feshner for the Jetta |
Put a beggar on horseback, he’ll ride to hell |
I ain’t pay twenty bones to hear you spit accapell |
One is for the money, two is qui pro quo |
Ripped the afterparty after he skipped the show |
Force 'em to work together, hammer & sickle logo on the Polo |
Ivory soap, Gold Medal Flour, desperate to blow |
End up left for the crows |
Mississippi Goddamn |
Shoot coward, you are only going to kill a man |
Exchanging mary jane and bad words |
Can’t believe this lame brain even had the nerve |
Make me squeeze the flame |
And leave ya name upon da curb |
Another brother slain from his famous last words |
The say that my wrath and my actions disturbed |
Madness occurred but my past is a blur |
Laught at the aftermath of accidents and worst |
The first shall be last |
And the last shall be first |
Cursed |