Last Words
Millenium Thug Nas Nashawn Lyrics


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[Nas]
These are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you put you on my hit list
Under my nails are dirty look at the grime
My burnt lips from the roach clips
How can I shine
Being broke and bag a dope b****
Powerful mind we brave men
I blow smoke and I'ma keep sayin

[Nashawn]
These are last words of a hanging slave
How can I forget this
I rob you put you on my hit list
Under my nails is dirty look at the grime

My burnt lips from the roach clips
How can I shine
Being broke and bag a dope b****
Powerful minds we brave men

I'm a blow smoke and keep sayin
I want to be more than that bullet that go through ya zone
want to be the lead that tear through ya skin and crack bones
want to be the heat you feel makin ya moan

want to be the hospital bed that you lay on
want to be the god you feel when you pray-on
It's Nashawn the type that get the hyper-con
I'm gonna kill something

Rap cats be real frontin
F*** shootin legs
C*** back put his brains on the pave
N**** how bout that

Close range with the gadge get payed
First rapper to shoot off stage
Turn the front page the next day my life is like a book
A twenty four hour song without no hook

Millennium Thug computer chips up in my slug
Turn quarters when you turn quarters know who to plug
Thugs around me outside its grimmy outside
Better slide before you get bodied outside

[Chorus]

[Nashawn]
These are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you put you on my hit list
Under my nails is dirty look at the grime

My burnt lips from the roach clips
How can I shine
Being broke and bag a dope b****
Powerful minds we brave men
I blow smoke and keep sayin

[Nas]
I'm a prison cell six by nine
Livin' hell stone wall metal bars for the gods in jail
My nickname the can, the slammer, the big house
I'm the place many fear cause there's no way out

I take the sun away put misery instead
When you wit me most folks consider you dead
I saw too many inmates fallin apart
Call for the gods and let them out when it's dark

Convicts think they alone but if they listen close
They can hear me groan touch the wall feel my pulse
All the pictures you put up is stuck to my skin
I hear ya prayers (even when ya whisperin)

I make it hotter in the summer colder in the winter
If the court paroal ya then another con enters
No remorse for your tears I seen em too often
When you cry I make you feel alive inside a coffin

Watch you when you eat play with you mind when you sleep
Make you dream that you free then make you wake up to me
Face to face with a cage no matter your age
I can shatter you turn you into a savage in rage

Change ya life that's if you get a chance to get out
'Cause only you and I know what sufferings about
Yo it's stunning when bed sheets become your woman
And I'm the one that gotcha weapons when the beef is coming

Maybe one day I'll open up my arms to release you
You'll always be my property n**** stay legal





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song Last Words by Millennium Thug, Nas, and Nashawn is a powerful and insightful commentary on the harsh realities of life for black men in America. The opening lines by Nas about the last words of a hanging slave set the tone for the rest of the song, which delves into themes of poverty, violence, and imprisonment. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of the struggle faced by black men in America – from the roach clips and bagged dope to the metal bars and stone walls of prison.


The lines by Nashawn about wanting to be more than just a bullet that tears through someone's skin are particularly poignant. He talks about wanting to be the hospital bed that someone lays on, the God that someone prays to, and the heat that makes someone moan. These lines are a powerful commentary on the dehumanization of black men in America and the desire to be seen as more than just a weapon.


The song also touches on themes of power and control. Millennium Thug talks about having computer chips in his slug and knowing who to plug when turning quarters. The chorus repeats the line about putting someone on a hit list. These lines speak to the idea of using violence and intimidation as a means of asserting power and control in a world where black men are often marginalized and oppressed.


Line by Line Meaning

These are last words of a hanging slave
I am reflecting on the struggles faced by my ancestors who were hung for their skin color


How could I forget this
I cannot forget the injustices and inequality that still exist in society today


I rob you put you on my hit list
I am admitting to my past criminal behavior and the harm it caused others


Under my nails are dirty look at the grime
As a result of my past actions, I carry with me the physical and emotional dirt of my past


My burnt lips from the roach clips
I have engaged in drug use and the consequences of that are visible on my body


How can I shine
I struggle to find success and prosperity in life because of my past choices and societal barriers


Being broke and bag a dope b****
I am struggling financially and have resorted to illegal means to make money


Powerful mind we brave men
Despite the challenges and hardships, I and others like me have a resilient and determined mindset


I blow smoke and I'ma keep sayin
I use smoking as a way to cope with my struggles and I will continue to speak out and express myself


I want to be more than that bullet that go through ya zone
I want to have a positive impact on the world instead of being a source of harm


want to be the lead that tear through ya skin and crack bones
I want to be a powerful force for change and justice, not violence and destruction


want to be the heat you feel makin ya moan
I want to bring warmth, joy, and happiness to others through my music and personality


want to be the hospital bed that you lay on
I want to be a source of comfort and healing for those who are struggling or suffering


want to be the god you feel when you pray-on
I want to inspire and uplift others through my music and message, like a spiritual guide or mentor


It's Nashawn the type that get the hyper-con
I am a skilled and talented rapper who can reach and connect with a wide audience


I'm gonna kill something
I am not promoting violence or harm, but instead expressing my hunger and drive for success


Rap cats be real frontin
Many rappers put on a facade or false front for the sake of their image or career


F*** shootin legs
I reject violence and harm as solutions to problems


C*** back put his brains on the pave
I am not promoting violence or harm, but expressing my anger and frustration towards those who cause harm or injustice


N**** how bout that
This is a challenging and confrontational message directed towards those who perpetuate harm or injustice


Close range with the gadge get payed
Again, I am not promoting violence or harm, but emphasizing the seriousness and urgency of my message and struggle


First rapper to shoot off stage
I am confident in my skills as a rapper, and willing to take risks to stand out and make an impact


Turn the front page the next day my life is like a book
My life is full of ups and downs, successes and struggles, and I am willing to be open and honest about it for the sake of my music and message


A twenty four hour song without no hook
My life and the struggles that I and others like me face is an ongoing and continuous story, with no easy solutions or quick fixes


Millennium Thug computer chips up in my slug
I am acknowledging the harsh realities of modern society, and the intersection between technology and violence


Turn quarters when you turn quarters know who to plug
I am familiar with the world of drugs and illegal activities, and I know how to navigate it effectively


Thugs around me outside its grimmy outside
I am surrounded by others who are also struggling and trying to survive in a harsh world full of poverty and violence


Better slide before you get bodied outside
I am warning others of the dangers and risks of being involved in illegal activities and associating with violent or harmful people


I'm a prison cell six by nine
I am describing the dehumanizing and oppressive nature of the American prison system, and how it negatively impacts the lives and mental health of those affected by it


Livin' hell stone wall metal bars for the gods in jail
The prison system is designed to strip individuals of their humanity and God-given rights, and keep them in a constant state of suffering and oppression


My nickname the can, the slammer, the big house
I am acknowledging the harsh realities of prison life, and the slang terms used to describe it


I'm the place many fear cause there's no way out
Prison is a place of fear and despair for many, and the harsh conditions and systemic injustices make it nearly impossible to escape or rehabilitate


I take the sun away put misery instead
Prison is a place of darkness and despair, where hope and happiness are scarce


When you wit me most folks consider you dead
The stigma and isolation of prison make it difficult to maintain relationships and communication with those outside of it


I saw too many inmates fallin apart
The psychological and emotional toll of prison can have devastating effects on individuals who are subjected to it


Call for the gods and let them out when it's dark
Many inmates turn to religion or other sources of spiritual guidance to find hope, comfort, and peace in a dark and oppressive environment


Convicts think they alone but if they listen close
While prison can be a lonely and isolating experience, there is often a sense of solidarity and community among those who share in the struggles and suffering


They can hear me groan touch the wall feel my pulse
The walls and bars of prison are not just physical barriers, but also represent the oppressive and suffocating nature of the system


All the pictures you put up is stuck to my skin
Memories and reminders of a life outside of prison can be both a comfort and a source of pain for those who are incarcerated


I hear ya prayers (even when ya whisperin)
Prisoners often find solace and strength in prayer and faith, and it can be a way to maintain hope and connection to the outside world


I make it hotter in the summer colder in the winter
The conditions of prison are often inhumane, with inadequate heating or cooling and insufficient provisions for basic needs


If the court paroal ya then another con enters
The obstacles and challenges of re-entering society after release from prison are immense, with many returning to criminal activity or being unable to secure useful employment and support


No remorse for your tears I seen em too often
The guards and those who oversee the prison system often lose sight of the humanity and suffering of those they are responsible for, contributing to the culture of violence and oppression that characterizes many prisons


When you cry I make you feel alive inside a coffin
The prison system is designed to strip individuals of their dignity, freedom, and humanity, and to make them feel as if they are already dead or trapped in a living coffin


Watch you when you eat play with you mind when you sleep
Prison life is a constant state of surveillance and control, with little opportunity for privacy, rest, or relaxation


Make you dream that you free then make you wake up to me
The hopelessness and despair of prison is compounded by moments of fleeting hope or happiness, which are inevitably crushed by the oppressive nature of the system


Face to face with a cage no matter your age
Prison is a place of confinement and control, with few opportunities for true freedom or autonomy


I can shatter you turn you into a savage in rage
The psychological and emotional toll of prison can bring out the worst in individuals, turning them into violent or angry people who are difficult to control or rehabilitate


Change ya life that's if you get a chance to get out
The odds of success and rehabilitation after release from prison are slim, but there is always hope and opportunity for growth and change


'Cause only you and I know what sufferings about
Those who have experienced the hardships and traumas of prison life have a unique understanding and perspective that is difficult for others to comprehend or relate to


Yo it's stunning when bed sheets become your woman
The dehumanizing nature of prison life leaves many inmates feeling lonely, isolated, and craving comfort and intimacy


And I'm the one that gotcha weapons when the beef is coming
The oppressive and violent nature of many prisons breeds an atmosphere of distrust and competition, with individuals being forced to rely on their own strength and cunning to survive


Maybe one day I'll open up my arms to release you
Despite the challenges and obstacles of the prison system, there is always hope and possibility for redemption and forgiveness


You'll always be my property n**** stay legal
Even after release from prison, there are still many societal barriers and obstacles that formerly incarcerated individuals must overcome to truly achieve freedom and equality


[Chorus]
This is the chorus of the song, which repeats multiple times throughout and emphasizes the overall message and theme of the song




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: LESHAN LEWIS, NASIR JONES, NASHAWN JONES, JAMES N. WILLIAMS, CLARENCE SATCHELL, LEROY BONNER, MARSHALL EUGENE JONES, RALPH MIDDLEBROOKS, MARVIN R. PIERCE, WILLIAM BECK

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@Roseycapricorn

I'ma prison cell six by nine
Living hell stone wall metal bars for the gods in jail
My nickname the can, the slammer, the big house
I'm the place many fear cause there's no way out
I take the sun away put misery instead
When you wit me most folks consider you dead
I saw too many inmates falling apart
Call for the gods and let them out when it's dark
Convicts think they alone but if they listen close
They can hear me groan touch the wall feel my pulse
All the pictures you put up is stuck to my skin
I hear ya prayers (even when ya whispering)
I make it hotter in the summer colder in the winter
If the court paroal ya then another con enters
No remorse for your tears I seen em too often
When you cry I make you feel alive inside a coffin
Watch you when you eat play with you mind when you sleep
Make you dream that you free then make you wake up to me
Face to face with a cage no matter your age
I can shatter you turn you into a savage in rage
Change ya life that's if you get a chance to get out
Cause only you and I know what sufferings about
Yo it's stunning when bed sheets become your woman
And I'm the one that gotcha weapons when the beef is coming
Maybe one day I'll open up my arms to release you
You'll always be my property nigga stay legal



All comments from YouTube:

@chukaye6677

"These are the LAST words of the hanging slave".....MY GOD. This line...

@nathanielbrown7027

Nas ain't got nothing more to prove to the rap game. He's official

@pabloesco3373

Nathaniel Brown 💯💯

@adamgordon2572

Nathaniel Brown : FACTS 🔥🔥

@josephtaylor2045

True Visionary... So dope

@petermadara443

Check

@ernblegend7691

Been official since the first LP 💯

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@qtheg.o.a.t4911

One of the best and deepest Nas verses ever

@thetraveler9

Word. Nastradamus album is underrated. Nas had lyrical classics all over that. Project windows

@jeffreyanderson9392

Q the G.O.A.T for real when he talks as the prison, so fucking real... it’s a hidden gem 💎 only for the true nas fans

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