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Текст песни Nas - Rewind

Nas - Rewind слова песни

Listen up gangstas and honeys with ya hair donePull up a chair hon` and put it in the air sonDog, whatever they call you, god, just listenI spit a story backwards, it starts at the endingThe bullet goes back in the gunThe bullet hole`s closin this chest of a niggaNow he back to square oneScreamin, "Shoot don`t please"I put my fifth back on my hipIt`s like a VCR rewindin a hitHe put his hands back on his bitchMy caravan doors open upI jumped back in the van and closed it shutGoin reverse, slowly preparedMy nigga Jungle utters out somethin crazy like, "Go he there"Sittin in back of this chair, we hittin the roachThe smoke goes back in the blunt, the blunt gets bigger in growthJungle unrolls it, put his weed back in the jarThe blunt turns back into a cigarWe listen to Stevie, it sounded like heavy metal fansSpinnin records backwards of AC/DCI give my niggas dap, jump out the van back firstBack upstairs, took off the black shirtI`m in the crib with the phone to my earListen up so y`all can figure out the poem real clearThe voice on the phone was like, "Outside right we"So with my mouth wide, holdin my heatBullets I had plenty to squeeze, plenty for ya`Cause Jungle said, "Block your on enemies the"Hung up the phone, then the phone rang I`m laid in the bed thinkin `bout this pretty young thingWho left, she came back, her clothes just fell to the rugShe fell to my bed and gave me a hugI told her, "No hell"She talkin `bout, "Me kiss"Bobbed her head then spit the nut back in my dickStarted suckin with no hands, a whole lotta spitThen got up and put her bra back on her titsGot fully dressed and told me, "Stressed really I`m"Picked up her Gucci bag and left her nigga behindWalkin through the door, she rang the bell twiceI vomited Vodka back in my glass with juice and iceThe clock went back from three, to two, to oneAnd that`s about the time the story begunThat`s when I first heard the voicemail on the cellIt said, "Son we found that nigga we gotta kill"[Message Beep]Ay yo son, ay yo son, you hear me, you hear me?Listen man, this dude right on the block, right now, manI found him, right now, I see him right now!Let`s kill him)[Message Beep]"Yo, this Nas, leave it. Peace"

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