Last Laugh
Cypress Hill feat. Prodigy & Twin Gambino Lyrics
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Reflections of my own life flash like a fire
Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream
Fall for cenetries physical and the mental
When I crashed through work
I was cursed but still I
Quit my curse found my hustle
Feeling the dream, don't be a hater son
Think you the greater one
Gotta put you on the fader son
Cut your a** up see you later
Gotta drop till your praying n****
You ain't a player hust a frail n****
I'm the slayer in your nightmares
Unstoppable
When you see me on the street
Call a audible
I got you covered, face it
And you can't dodge this bullet baby
This ain't the matrix
Got to put you in your placement
Hide your body in the basement
Your boys wonder where your face went
[Chorus: x2]
Homey we keet those on us
Smoke like mufflers
To calm down/I sell
But still explode
Those things so fast/they know not to gas they self
They can't f*** with us, we laugh last
[Verse Two]
Backbreakers of the game
Many many musical
Legendary criminal destined to be professional
I rain supreme
Ever since my days you rock vest just to push your range
No doubt about it
We grew up in the cloud
Read up in your magazine just to see what were about
Peep into the case, see me, ask
Why that black a** n**** flow over the piano
Droppin it good
For that hoody in the front row
that's my good pro down for the juggalo
Three guns busted for the battle man
Shoot the whole scene make the motherf***er rattle
Duece, double o, slow
Church folk say we ain't got too many more
Either man rush I'm gonna hit em with the head rush
So be careful on what you trusting
[Chorus: x2]
[Verse Three]
Yo
I was walking on the block
Heard a couple shots
Caught one in the leg
And I know who did it
They gonna get it
Wrap up my leg
Bounced upstairs and got strapped up
I love that drama s***
I'm all ga**ed up
I lit that kush up and got doughed up
And thought about all the foul s*** I did
I can't help it, I was this way since a kid
Then I slide out the crib
Hunt down my pray
The look in my eyes like I sniffed some yay
Ran up on homes
And blast away
He pa**ed away twin got the last laugh today
Anybody front I keep that on me
You had to die homey that's part of the game
I got guns put n****z don't know how to aim
I'm in the shooting range mastering the art
[Chorus: x2]
The lyrics to Cypress Hill feat. Prodigy & Twin Gambino's song Last Laugh talk about the struggles of life and the hardships the artist has faced. The first verse talks about the struggles the artist has gone through- the good and the bad memories, and how he has overcome them. He quit his curse, hustled and stacked paper, and now he feels like he is living the dream. The artist is warning others not to hate but instead work hard towards their dreams. If anyone tries to come in his way, he is ready to cut them out and put them in their place. He talks about being unstoppable and how he will have the last laugh. The chorus talks about how no one can mess with the artist and he always has his guns with him. The second verse talks about how the artist grew up and how they were known for their legendary music. The artist has come a long way and has always stood his ground. He is ready to fight and hunt down those who wronged him. The artist has no one to trust and has mastered the art of shooting. The third verse talks about how the artist got shot, but he is not going down easily. He is getting strapped up, and he loves the drama. The artist is not afraid to die, and if anyone tries to mess with him, he has his guns with him.
Overall, the song talks about the struggles of life and how the artist has overcome them. It talks about how the artist has come a long way and has no one to trust. This song is about survival, and the artist will do whatever it takes to survive.
Line by Line Meaning
Reflections of my own life flash like a fire
Memories of my past come back to me suddenly and intensely
Powder burns the memories life seems a bad dream
Drug addiction has made my life feel like a never-ending nightmare
Fall for cenetries physical and the mental
I have struggled with addiction in both my body and mind for centuries
When I crashed through work
When I overworked myself and broke down
I was cursed but still I
Despite feeling cursed and hopeless, I
Quit my curse found my hustle
Stopped my self-destructive behavior and found a way to make money
Stack paper made it world wide
Built up my wealth and success on a global scale
Feeling the dream, don't be a hater son
I'm living my dream and don't want anyone to envy me
Think you the greater one
If you think you're better than me,
Gotta put you on the fader son
I'll take you off the mic and silence you
Cut your a** up see you later
I'll harm you and then leave you behind
Gotta drop till your praying n****
I won't stop until you're begging for mercy
You ain't a player hust a frail n****
You're not a skilled competitor, just a weak person
I'm the slayer in your nightmares
I'm the one who terrifies you in your dreams
Unstoppable
No one can stop me
When you see me on the street
If you encounter me in public,
Call a audible
Be ready to change your plan of action quickly
I got you covered, face it
I have the situation under control, so accept it
And you can't dodge this bullet baby
You can't avoid the consequences I bring
This ain't the matrix
Life isn't like a fictional movie where you have superhuman abilities
Got to put you in your placement
I need to put you back where you belong
Hide your body in the basement
I'll hide your body so no one can find it
Your boys wonder where your face went
Your friends will be confused and worried when you disappear
Homey we keet those on us
We always carry guns with us
Smoke like mufflers
We smoke a lot of weed
To calm down/I sell
We smoke to relax, but I also sell drugs
But still explode
But we can become violent at any moment
Those things so fast/they know not to gas they self
Our guns shoot so quickly that we don't even need to hype ourselves up beforehand
They can't f*** with us, we laugh last
No one can compete with us, and we always come out on top in the end
Backbreakers of the game
We are top competitors in the music industry
Many many musical
We have created many successful songs
Legendary criminal destined to be professional
We have a reputation as both successful musicians and dangerous criminals
I rain supreme
I dominate the competition
Ever since my days you rock vest just to push your range
Since my early days in the industry, I have always had a strong reputation and influence
No doubt about it
It's completely true
We grew up in the cloud
We have always been surrounded by drugs and violence
Read up in your magazine just to see what were about
People read about us in magazines to learn more about our lifestyle
Peep into the case, see me, ask
If you look closely, you'll see me and wonder
Why that black a** n**** flow over the piano
Why is that African American man so skilled at playing music?
Droppin it good
Playing music exceptionally well
For that hoody in the front row
Performing for and impressing a fan in the crowd
that's my good pro down for the juggalo
That's someone I respect, even though they may seem like a clown or outsider
Three guns busted for the battle man
We have three guns each to use in case of a fight
Shoot the whole scene make the motherf***er rattle
We will shoot anyone in the area and create chaos and fear
Duece, double o, slow
I move slowly and deliberately
Church folk say we ain't got too many more
Religious people say that we won't have much more time to live
Either man rush I'm gonna hit em with the head rush
If anyone approaches, I will attack them quickly and without mercy
So be careful on what you trusting
Don't trust anyone too easily
I was walking on the block
I was out in public
Heard a couple shots
I heard gunshots
Caught one in the leg
I was shot in the leg
And I know who did it
I know the person who shot me
They gonna get it
They will face consequences for what they did
Wrap up my leg
I bandaged my wound
Bounced upstairs and got strapped up
I went home and got my guns
I love that drama s***
I enjoy being involved in dramatic situations
I'm all ga**ed up
I'm full of adrenaline and ready for action
I lit that kush up and got doughed up
I smoked marijuana and got high
And thought about all the foul s*** I did
I reflected on all of the bad things I have done
I can't help it, I was this way since a kid
I can't change who I am; I have always been like this
Then I slide out the crib
I left my house
Hunt down my pray
I searched for and found the person who shot me
The look in my eyes like I sniffed some yay
I looked crazed, as if I had just snorted cocaine
Ran up on homes
I approached the person
And blast away
And shot them repeatedly
He pa**ed away twin got the last laugh today
The person died and my accomplice got revenge for me
Anybody front I keep that on me
I always have a gun on me in case someone tries to provoke me
You had to die homey that's part of the game
You were bound to die because you were involved in the dangerous criminal lifestyle
I got guns put n****z don't know how to aim
I have guns, but my enemies are not skilled with them
I'm in the shooting range mastering the art
I practice shooting to become even more skilled and deadly
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JANIE BRADFORD, LOUIS M FREEZE, ALBERT JOHNSON, GLORIA JONES, JAMAL RAHEEM, SENEN REYES
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