Текст (слова) песни: Nas - Rewind

Listen up gangstas and honeys with ya hair done
Pull up a chair hon` and put it in the air son
Dog, whatever they call you, god, just listen
I spit a story backwards, it starts at the ending

The bullet goes back in the gun
The bullet hole`s closin this chest of a nigga
Now he back to square one
Screamin, "Shoot don`t please"
I put my fifth back on my hip
It`s like a VCR rewindin a hit
He put his hands back on his bitch
My caravan doors open up
I jumped back in the van and closed it shut
Goin reverse, slowly prepared
My nigga Jungle utters out somethin crazy like, "Go he there"
Sittin in back of this chair, we hittin the roach
The smoke goes back in the blunt, the blunt gets bigger in growth
Jungle unrolls it, put his weed back in the jar
The blunt turns back into a cigar
We listen to Stevie, it sounded like heavy metal fans
Spinnin records backwards of AC/DC
I give my niggas dap, jump out the van back first
Back upstairs, took off the black shirt
I`m in the crib with the phone to my ear
Listen up so y`all can figure out the poem real clear
The voice on the phone was like, "Outside right we"
So with my mouth wide, holdin my heat
Bullets 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 thing
Who left, she came back, her clothes just fell to the rug
She fell to my bed and gave me a hug
I told her, "No hell"
She talkin `bout, "Me kiss"
Bobbed her head then spit the nut back in my dick
Started suckin with no hands, a whole lotta spit
Then got up and put her bra back on her tits
Got fully dressed and told me, "Stressed really I`m"
Picked up her Gucci bag and left her nigga behind
Walkin through the door, she rang the bell twice
I vomited Vodka back in my glass with juice and ice
The clock went back from three, to two, to one
And that`s about the time the story begun
That`s when I first heard the voicemail on the cell
It 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, man
I 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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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Nas - Rewind Listen up gangstas and honeys with ya hair done Pull up a chair hon` and put it in the air son Dog, whatever they call you, god, just listen I spit a story backwards, it starts at the ending The bullet goes back in the gun The bullet hole`s closin this chest of a nigga Now he back to square one Screamin, "Shoot don`t please" I put my fifth back on my hip It`s like a VCR rewindin a hit He put his hands back on his bitch My caravan doors open up I jumped back in the van and closed it shut Goin reverse, slowly prepared My nigga Jungle utters out somethin crazy like, "Go he there" Sittin in back of this chair, we hittin the roach The smoke goes back in the blunt, the blunt gets bigger in growth Jungle unrolls it, put his weed back in the jar The blunt turns back into a cigar We listen to Stevie, it sounded like heavy metal fans Spinnin records backwards of AC/DC I give my niggas dap, jump out the van back first Back upstairs, took off the black shirt I`m in the crib with the phone to my ear Listen up so y`all can figure out the poem real clear The voice on the phone was like, "Outside right we" So with my mouth wide, holdin my heat Bullets 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 thing Who left, she came back, her clothes just fell to the rug She fell to my bed and gave me a hug I told her, "No hell" She talkin `bout, "Me kiss" Bobbed her head then spit the nut back in my dick Started suckin with no hands, a whole lotta spit Then got up and put her bra back on her tits Got fully dressed and told me, "Stressed really I`m" Picked up her Gucci bag and left her nigga behind Walkin through the door, she rang the bell twice I vomited Vodka back in my glass with juice and ice The clock went back from three, to two, to one And that`s about the time the story begun That`s when I first heard the voicemail on the cell It 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, man I found him, right now, I see him right now! Let`s kill him) [Message Beep] "Yo, this Nas, leave it. Peace" Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Rewind: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/113/1/12150.html Все тексты песен: Nas » Nas - Getting Married » Nas - Street Dreams 12" » Nas - Day Dreamin (Stay Scheamin) » Nas - Halftime » Nas - What Goes Around » Nas - Life We Chose(part 2) feat Cyclinder » Nas - A Message to the Feds, Sincerely, We the » Nas - It Ain`t Hard to Tell (Remix) 12" » Nas - Destroy & Rebuild » Nas - Rule » Nas - K-I-S-S-I-N-G » Nas - Affirmative Action » Nas - Got Yourself A Gun » Nas - Family » Nas - One Mic » Nas - Nature Shines » Nas - Heaven » Nas - Funkmaster Flex The Mix Tape Volume II » Nas - Nothing Lasts Forever » Nas - K-I-Ss-I-N-G Рекомендуем скачать: » Вадим Казаченко - Скатертью дорога » Вячеслав Добрынин - Спасатель » Владимир Рагимов - Душа » Валерий Сосновский - Бой » Виктор Дурицын - Среднестатистическое » Владимир Каденко - Вся судьба моя к одной дороге сводится... » В.Меладзе - Самба белого мотылька » Ва-БанкЪ - Космонавт » Владимир Сафонов - Страсти по Окуджаве » Владимир Качан, Леонид Филатов - Так повелось промеж людьми... » Валентин Вихорев - На фронт трамвай уходил... » Вячеслав Климович - Курортная фантазия » Владимир Каденко - Чувство языка » Визбор Юрий - В седом лесу под » Владимир Городзейский - Песня стратегического бомбардировщика Ту-95, выполняющего свой последний полет » Владимир Ланцберг - В один прекрасный день... » Владимир Высоцкий - Маски » Владимир Борзов - Старым друзьям » Владимир Высоцкий - Песня конченого человека » Владимир Высоцкий - Попутчик
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