NAS

NAS - Rewind lyrics

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Listen up gangstas and hunnies wit ya hair done Pull up a chair hun and put it in the air son Dawg, whatever they call you god just listen I spit a story backwards, its starts at the endin'... The bullet goes back in the gun The bullet holes closin' the chest of a nigga now he back to square one Screamin "shoot don't please" I put my fifth back on my hip Its like a vcr rewindin a hit He put his hands back on his bitch My caravan doors open up I jump back in the van and close it shut Go in reverse fully prepared My nigga jungle utters something crazy like "go he there" Sittin back in this chair, we hittin' the roach The smoke goes back in the blunt, the blunt gets bigger in growth Jungle unrolls it, puts his weed back in the jar The blunt turns back into a cigar We listenin to stevie, it sounds like heavy metal fans Spinnin records backwards of ac/dc I give my nigga's that, jump out the van back first Back upstairs took off the black shirt Im in the crib with the phone on my ear Listen up so y'all can figure out the poem real clear The voice on the phone was like "outside right we" So with my mouth wide holdin my heat Bullets I had plenty to squeeze, plenty for ya Cause jungle said "block ya on enemies up" Hung up the phone then the phone ring Im layin in the bed thinkin bout this pretty young thing Who left she came back, her clothes just fell to the rug She fell to my bed and gave me a hug I told her "no hell" she talkin bout "me kiss" Bobed her head and spit a nut back in my dick Started suckin with no hands a whole lot of spit Then got up and put her bra back on her tit Got fully dressed and told me "stressed really I'm" Picked up her gucci bag and left a nigga behind Walkin through the door, she rang the bell twice I vomited, vodka back in my glass with juice and ice The clock went back from 3 to 2 to 1 And thats about the time the story begun Thats when I first heard the voice mail on the cell It said "son we found that nigga we gotta kill" (beep)(message) Aiyo son, yo son you hear me, you hear me Listen man, this dude right on the block Right now man, I found him right now I see him right now, lets kill him (beep)(answering machine) Yo this nas, leave it peace (beep)

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