Testo One Last Cigarette - Cypress Hill
Testo della canzone One Last Cigarette (Cypress Hill), tratta dall'album Till Death Do Us Part
Fuck you motherfucker
Untie me from this chair man
You better untie me from this chair nigga
You know the fuck I am
I will have you killed nigga
You better untie me motherfucker
Fuck you
You know the fuck I am
You know who the fuck I am
Motherfucker
Fuck
You was a good kid
Your parents must've loved you
They got you out of trouble
No matter how big the bubble
They gave you everything
Nah you never needed nothing
We used to get high
Remember we was weeded cousin
We used to go to clubs
Blazing up and acting crazy
What made you turn around
Was it drugs or your lady
We had good times
Committing hood crimes
We drew lines
But you never understood mine
You don't go fucking homies
Just like my mama told me
I held my hood up only
You were a fucking phony
I guess it manifested
When I got the call early
They said you bunkered down
In the hood with old girly
She had your back covered
But that didn't matter did it
I know you're livid
But you put your fucking self in it
Don't try to make a move nigga
Don't go fucking dare
I know you're hurting
Cause you're tied up to the fucking chair
You never loved your family
You robbed them all gladly
They tried to love you sadly
You let them down badly
Just call me death angel
But we were never strangers
You bout to get mangled
It's truer than Kurt Angle
Now it's time to pay
Any last words to say
I know your mind's strayed
Son I think you need to pray
Don't even need to tell you
You were a smart nigga
Save your teardrops
Yo don't even start nigga
You should've thought of that
Long ago before you fucked me
You dodged me long enough
Only now you been lucky
But now it's pay the piper
No fucking traps or snipers
Just a gas and lighter
Caught up in the web of spiders
And now you get devoured
Burning in the flames you coward
This is the very hour
I sent your family flowers
I'm sure they all will miss you
But they will be good without you
They'll reminisce and light a candle
When they talk about you
Relax
No no it's okay
I'll give you a light
It's my favorite fucking song
Bitch
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Writer(s): Louis M. Freeze, Gian Piero Piccioni
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