the door And you find yourself a window You wanna be the last Man standing How do you keep on Landing (Landing) I say goodbye Last man standing Last man standing Last man standing
the party, man Yo Randy Mac, you got some money? (Aw, you know what time it is, man I got...) Yeah, for some bail, buddy We got to go do some work, man
mess You put me to the test and now I'm sticking out my chest So any last words before I draw these cannons 'Cause when the smoke clears I'll be the last man standing
a day care so next time so shit is on my mind, ita??ll stay there Ia??m staring at the man in the mirror but it aina??t helping see the man any clearer
with depresses of being po' man Poppa taught me an order, survive for no man Nappy got some from the roots for we gon' stand Prophit grew from a juvenile to a grown man
is this, the hundredth time? Sendin' flowers to funerals, readin' rest in peace You know the usual, death comes in threes Life is short is what some
white skin, got assassins eyes I'm looking up into the sapphire tinted skies I'm well dressed, waiting on the last train Standin' on the gallows with my head in a noose Any
1 Assassin Provin' a point to many people Some claim to be assassins But to Bone there is no equal And Bone will stand alone And buck down any other sucka
as I can/ As y'all teach me to be a man/ I stand for something that's more grand; The rest of the fam/ Demonous the winds, Abraham brang some of the Jinn
was saken Fuck shit some niggas can't take it, respect that But we poets and if you don't squash it, fuck some rap shit I be on some many mack your ass
should of reason i didn't really mean to stop the world from breathen, I was awake last night, Real late last night, Cause i heard some nigga screaming getting raped last
Man verse by verse im?a make these weak niggas? disperse (sweet nigga) Man I swear verse by verse im?a make these weak rappers disperse (sweet nigga) Man
wanna fucc wit you Me fam? I was pimpin weed dirt, back when niggaz used to rock Simpsons t-shirts I'll give it to any nigga, I mean any nigga big man
the funker (Fuck around) I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker 'Cause my brain is twisted, so, I cock the biscuit 'Cause shit's thick, some
find you dissin' a mission that Strictly be righteous, we gotta fight this so now I think I might just Take a stand, man, like never before, and I'm
those two headbands Them vocal T shirts with some 8 class pants Feel'n dapper like dan yes fresh like Mannie Cutlass candies sit down you know you can't stand
stop rappin', ever since the very first day I grabbed the microphone, made a funky ass tape I had sixteen hoes, suckin' ten toes Game from the "O", an' any
