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Last Days of Time Ft. Nas & Royce Da 5'9
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Genre
Hip-Hop Spoken Word
Charts
Peak #1,093
Peak in subgenre #7
Author
Defcon Tha Great
Rights
Write Mind Productions
Uploaded
May 18, 2004
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MP3 4.3 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
Verse 1 Another one popped rocked stopped in the hustle Waiting with glock cocked and locked just to tussle Muscle ain’t enough to strut the stuff I Collect Five steps to death but the first can reject Triple Sec in hand with plans to takeover The block stops to understand mans game over Supernova covers the butter with more lies More guys fight to survive in these poor times Cold minds release the beast we all have within But can’t relieve the beef with all have with him Perhaps it’s sin in the wind we all blow by The rhythm within him that we all flow by Know I can stand any pain that remains now I screwed up knew tough but he remained proud It’s all a game now as I stall the same crowd Endowed with more that’s in store with rain clouds The gates reopen as I’m hoping I pass hate My last fate with be decided in these last days With Vast ways to spend my last days to rhyme Verse 2 What you do in life carries on for eternity Tried to stay straight but they keep turning me Burning me thinking they can just get rid of me But they can’t-I’m amped up just to spit viciously Wishes meet what they don’t perceive to know Received to blow- transpire what speed to go From heave to hoe-I’d die but I just bleed too slow Don’t ask me shit- I’ll tell you what you need to know And if there’s more to explain then you’re outa luck I’m bout to snuff any nigga who’s out to bust I doubt I’ll trust any bitch that hates to cuss While girls look for love the guys are out to fuck Clouds of dust kick up as I pick up indo smoke I’m in to choke any nigga who got it in with locs In those jokes you tell I smell fear in your hoax And in those boats it’s kinda hard to stay afloat These are the last bars I leave to scar your ears With all your tears I can easily draw your fears Par is clear- I only spit what can gnaw your ears After all these years my name will be all you hear
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