the last night - yfe 1oo lyrics
(intro)
ayy
(verse 1)
i’m with my n*ggas on the block, at a quarter to 3
i been f*cked up all day, i been high on the weed
n*ggas tryna rob us, they ain’t getting sh*t free
if they want my sh*t, they gon’ talk right to me, ayy
i was riding with my n*ggas, making jokes about s*x
i told my n*gga that his d*ck can’t pleasure insects
i’ll admit, i wrote that line, so i could make you laugh
if you f*ck with us, you’ll be in an eternal bath
we was robbing n*ggas, anything we could do
i had to do what i could with my new .22
me and my n*ggas rode around the black, in an old*school black chevy
after a day of bullsh*t, we were tired, eyes heavy
looked inside the crib through a window, what the f*ck do we see?
3 n*ggas in ski*masks, holding glock*17s
they were shooting the place, anything in sight
they were holding hostages, i think around 5
i checked my watch, it was around 7
one thug turns around, he has a mac*11
i crouch by the window, praying he didn’t see me
everything in my life just flashes by me
(chorus)
it’s simple, a day of bullsh*t could go and end your life
you gotta make sure you get home, early tonight
shout out immortal technique, this idea ain’t mine
i’m tryna tell a story, that’ll leave chills in your spine
me and my n*ggas were the crackheads, f*cking the block
we always wanted b*tches to bounce on our c*cks
i been tryna sell n*ggas the crack rock
i single thing in life can make your heart stop
it’s simple, a day of bullsh*t could go and end your life
you gotta make sure you get home, early tonight
shout out immortal technique, this idea ain’t mine
i’m tryna tell a story, that’ll leave chills in your spine
me and my n*ggas were the crackheads, f*cking the block
we always wanted b*tches to bounce on our c*cks
i been tryna sell n*ggas the crack rock
i single thing in life can make your heart stop
(verse 2)
i ducked outside the window, and questioned my life
“had i made the right choices? what should i have done in life?”
i take a peek inside, and i hear a shout
suddenly, there were bullet holes in our house
the windows turned red, 4 hostages were dead
i watched a thug put a gun to the last one’s head
i shut my eyes as he squeezed the trigger
i tried to identify, who the f*ck was this n*gga
i duck back outside as he aims at the window
my n*ggas suggests distraction
“bad move, shouldn’t take action”
he suggests using his gun to try and make an advance
i snap him out of it as if he was in a trance
i thought about it, we should take a chance
we made the decision to run in and advance
(chorus)
it’s simple, a day of bullsh*t could go and end your life
you gotta make sure you get home, early tonight
shout out immortal technique, this idea ain’t mine
i’m tryna tell a story, that’ll leave chills in your spine
me and my n*ggas were the crackheads, f*cking the block
we always wanted b*tches to bounce on our c*cks
i been tryna sell n*ggas the crack rock
i single thing in life can make your heart stop
(verse 3)
i knocked on the front door, i was sweating buckets
i nodded at my n*gga, he mouthed to be “tuck it”
a thug opened the door, i was shocked at what i saw
it was one of my n*ggas, who was gone all day long
i say, “the f*ck are you doing?”
he answers, “why are you here?”
i was too shocked for words, he done cracked my world
i nodded at my n*gga, he pulled out his gun
my other n*gga answered, “sh*t was for fun.”
i look in his eyes, they were full of desire
desire to k!ll, desire to set fire
i felt that i couldn’t move, i did not know what to do
i tried to step back, but he pulled us both in
what we say made us want to vomit everything we’d taken in
heads in bins
(chorus)
it’s simple, a day of bullsh*t could go and end your life
you gotta make sure you get home, early tonight
shout out immortal technique, this idea ain’t mine
i’m tryna tell a story, that’ll leave chills in your spine
me and my n*ggas were the crackheads, f*cking the block
we always wanted b*tches to bounce on our c*cks
i been tryna sell n*ggas the crack rock
i single thing in life can make your heart stop
(verse 4)
he showed us around the scene, it was gory and bl**dy
we didn’t know what to do, i should’ve called somebody
i wanted to keep my respect, didn’t snitch, kept to myself
i’ma tryna forget it, but that’s its own h*ll
there were 5 dead men, their limbs in bins
my n*gga was a psycho, he couldn’t have been
the day before, we were the closest of friends
he continued to walk, the scene turned green
my face was greener than it had ever been
i wanted it to end, i didn’t think it would
my n*gga stopped me and my friend on the cold wood
“get on your knees!” he ordered with no remorse
suddenly, i felt the ground getting co*rs*
my old n*gga done shot the ground, as if it was a demonstration
i realized, i knew, that there was no escaping
i remembered the good times, our past was blessed
“siddy, why?” i asked, powerless
“you accidentally snitched.”
i thought he was joking, i thought he went rogue
but it was something from years ago that i told the law
so it was now my fault, that 5 people were dead
i felt as if i was as siddy put the gun to my n*gga’s head
(chorus)
it’s simple, a day of bullsh*t could go and end your life
you gotta make sure you get home, early tonight
shout out immortal technique, this idea ain’t mine
i’m tryna tell a story, that’ll leave chills in your spine
me and my n*ggas were the crackheads, f*cking the block
we always wanted b*tches to bounce on our c*cks
i been tryna sell n*ggas the crack rock
i single thing in life can make your heart stop
(verse 5)
i winced at the sound, my n*gga was dead
now there were 2 more holes in his head
as siddy was walking, i took a glance
and who the victims were made me start to pant
they were my other n*ggas, i was part of a crew
a crew that was now old news
i try to stay calm, i can’t, i can’t move
i was frozen in place, as if in a vacuum
i entered the home to save the dead, not join ‘em
i failed my mission, i knew this was missing
i looked at my n*gga
“goodbye, jeremy.”
i make eye contact as he pulls the trigger and shoots me dead
i have two bullet holes in my head
i died tryna be a hero, what the f*ck did that do
all it did was wind be up on the news
(chorus)
it’s simple, a day of bullsh*t could go and end your life
you gotta make sure you get home, early tonight
shout out immortal technique, this idea ain’t mine
i’m tryna tell a story, that’ll leave chills in your spine
me and my n*ggas were the crackheads, f*cking the block
we always wanted b*tches to bounce on our c*cks
i been tryna sell n*ggas the crack rock
i single thing in life can make your heart stop
it’s simple, a day of bullsh*t could go and end your life
you gotta make sure you get home, early tonight
shout out immortal technique, this idea ain’t mine
i’m tryna tell a story, that’ll leave chills in your spine
me and my n*ggas were the crackheads, f*cking the block
we always wanted b*tches to bounce on our c*cks
i been tryna sell n*ggas the crack rock
i single thing in life can make your heart stop
(verse 6)
after he shot me, he took his own life
now, i’m here in the afterlife
pardoned of my sins, a new life will begin
i made my mistakes, i was k!lled for them
i remember one thing he said to me, before he went rogue
“there’s a lot to me that you don’t know”
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