[Intro]
Got any last words
Yeah I've got some last words


[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now they're after me, why? 'Cause a n***a's Black
Spittin' facts and ain't afraid to pull a trigger back
Let 'em come step to a real motherfucker
(Boom Boom) Mama ain't raised no suckers
Dan Quayle, don't you know you need your ass kicked?
Where was you when there was n***as in the caskets?
Motherfucker rednecks all the same
Fear a real n***a if he ain't balled and chained
That's why we burn shit and wreck
'Cause the punk policе ain't learned shit yet
You mutha-fuckas gonna pay thе price
Can't make a Black life, don't take a Black life
It's on, the next real n***a fall dead
Dread, Jheri curl, process, or bald head
Be prepared for the smoke to bust
(What n***as need to do is start loc'in up)
United we stand, divided we fall
They can shoot one n***a, but they can't take us all
Let's get along with the Mexicans
And we can all have peace on the sets again
Imagine that if it took place (hahaha)
Keeping the smiles off they White face
I ain't racist but let's trade places
Trace the hate 'n then face it
One n***a teach two n***as
Three teach four n***as and them n***as teach more n***as
And when we blast that'll be the biggest blast you've heard
And them is my last wordz
[Verse 2 : Sian Nitro & Iham]
رپو ادامه میدم من با یه چیز کشکی
این حتی گوش شیطونو کر کرد عقده هامو نشنید
شاد و شنگول یاش بخور عرق زیاد ولی به ساز هیچکس نرقصیا
نیستی حریف ما پس نکن استخاره
اینکه به حریفا فرو میره نصفه خاره
ویستادم رو پام حالا بیا بامه رپ من یکی قربون خوبا برم
همه جوره قائلم من واسه کارم ارزش
رژه میرم رویه نرو جسه ارتش
اینو بدون آینده رپ از آن ماست
لغتام پشتوانه خزانه هاست
اکیپ ما همیشه یکه تازه
تویه دست و بالمون داریم فکر تازه (مستقل)
رسیدی به ما نمیگیمیش برا کوری ازین به بعد
مارو دیدی باید فرار کنی