letra de last ones left (original version) - 2pac
[intro: 2pac]
n-gga westside
westside in this m-th-f-cka
(outlawz)
westside in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka
(outlawz)
westside in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka
westside in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka
[verse 1: 2pac]
can’t n0body stop us when we blunted up and swervin’
packed in a suburban, screaming, “outlaw!”, runnin’ on the curb
they never try me, ’cause right behind me yo’ k!ller team
i get the word, cut the head off a n-gga, like a guillotine
this hennessy will keep me calm though
sittin’ in the back of the club, tradin’ convo
livin’ like a don in my own mind
signal kadafi, n-gga, watch me with the chrome 9
all the time drinkin’ champagne
walk through the crowd, let the tramps hang
n-ggas player hate but do a d-mn thang
picture me doin’ 80, down a one-way
stuck in the trunk, caught in gunplay
so i gotta keep my eyes open
gettin’ high, wonder why we gotta die smokin’
my alibi; a victory
victim of a rhyme in a mark for death
spendin’ my nights like it’s the last one left
i’m an outlaw
[chorus: 2pac]
am i wrong? i wanna get it goin’ on
last to leave, ’til i see everybody’s gone
i’m at the bar, you can catch me, hands full of liquor
or puffin’ on a sweet swisher, i’m the last one left
tell me, am i wrong? i wanna get it goin’ on
last to leave, ’til i see everybody’s gone
i’m at the bar, you can catch me, hands full of liquor
or puffin’ on a sweet swisher, here come the last one left
[verse 2: e.d.i.]
even though all the homies is havin’ fun
man everybody got at least three b-tches
man i ain’t got one
i ain’t trippin’ no, i’m sittin’ low indeed
about to hit on this weed before the bouncers see
because tonight i ain’t trippin’ off no b-tches
i’m sittin’ back watchin’ my n-ggas
and all these free agents they out to get us
’cause it’s time’s like these flee quick to stress out
envy eatin’ up they hearts so they c-ck back and let out
and tonight we ain’t come to face death
came to this party like we came into the world
like we the last n-ggas left
[verse 3: 2pac]
indeed i’m knowin’ it’s own inside my own dome
fresh out of jail, it was h-ll, but i’m finally home
lookin’ for n-ggas that was woofin’ that sh-t when i was locked back
hands on the pump make ’em jump when it c-cked back
f-ck ’em all they b-tches inside a world of weak
b-tch n-ggas be afraid to speak, we the last ones left
[chorus: 2pac]
tell me am i wrong? i wanna get it goin’ on
last to leave, ’til i see everybody’s gone
at the bar, you can catch me, hands full of liquor
or puffin’ on a sweet swisher, like i’m the last one left
am i wrong? i wanna get it goin’ on
last to leave, ’til i see everybody’s gone
at the bar, you can catch me, hands full of liquor
or puffin’ on a sweet swisher, last one left
am i wrong? i wanna get it goin’ on
last to leave, ’til i see everybody’s gone
at the bar, you can catch me, hands full of liquor
or puffin’ on a sweet swisher, i’m last one left
[verse 3: napoleon]
you see we uh play for keeps, and we get no sleep
roll about six deep, and all we do is pack heat
excuse me shorty, can you help me neck this forty?
just ’cause i come from jersey, don’t mean my nature’s naughty
party ain’t jumpin’, so we all gettin’ in something
i’m the last n-gga frontin’, but the first n-gga dumpin’
thug passion all up in me, feel like i drop some hennys
outlaw, ’til they send me to my n-gga cemetery
rest in peace to all them n-ggas in the lack of peace
last n-gga left on these rough ass streets
outlaw
[outro: 2pac]
westside in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka, yeah
westside in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka, uh
outlaw in this m-th-f-cka right here
outlawz in this m-th-f-cka, uh
death row in this m-th-f-cka right here
death row in this m-th-f-cka, uh
westside in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka, uh
westside in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka, uh
thug life in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka, uh
outlaw in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka, uh
dogg pound in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka
l.b.c. in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka
dj quik in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka
o.f.t.b. in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka
m.o.b. in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka
death row in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka, uh
outlawz in this m-th-f-cka right here
westside in this m-th-f-cka
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