Jun Cla**ic - Famous Last Words lyrics

[Woods] When them other n***as 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 c*nt Reality won't hit till you up in them bunks With cats that's ga**ed 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 [Juncla**ic][Hook] 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 [Spekt] On the bubble Think they cooking crack in ginger ale These n***as gay rocking tight jeans and fingerwaves They bring a knife to a gunfight I bring grenades Get on some Dnaiel Boone sh** 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! [Hook] [Woods] 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 k** a man [Hook]