[Intro: Playa R.P.N]
Be quiet nigga, be quiet nigga
Be quiet nigga, I don't even wanna hear you creep
[Verse 1: Playa R.P.N]
Ho, come take your last breath, 'cause death, you know is on his way
[?] killer, the [?], I am the cap peeler and I'ma stay
All about my dog, 'cause it's hard to come closer to
Thinkin' about killin' me ho, I'm thinkin' about killin' you
So what you gon' do, when the grenade just slugs, blasts
No duckin', no runnin', because I'm comin' to take your cash
I'm back on the scene, and lookin' mean, it's R.P.N
The killer, the player, salvage the slayer, I'm in the wind
Once again, I never ever say a word or watch your body drop
[?] anger that's [?] my mind [?]
Bloody I chop, transport out your brain, [?] rest
[?] when I'm back in the mist
Catchin' this chest, I don't think so, ho so catch 'em with your [?]
[?], got me thinkin', I'ma lose my mind
Tryna find, steady searchin' for salvation at my hands
But that was too late, [?], R.P.N is a criminal madman
Now, I'm runnin' wild on the loose and now I'm schemin' on murder thoughts
I'm peelin' your head, infrared claimin'
Ready to die, on your head, bitch you better get
On your chest, hollowtips, and the clip, [?] your bulletproof vest
Then I pray for evil bring, if you [?] initial death
Cuttin' your last cable, takin' you-, takin' your last breath
[Chorus: Playa R.P.N]
Be quiet nigga, be quiet nigga
Be quiet nigga, I don't even wanna hear you creep
Be quiet nigga, be quiet nigga
Be quiet nigga, I don't even wanna hear you creep
[Verse 2: Playa R.P.N & DJ Glock]
Niggas wanna know what's said, I'm claimin', I say
Fuck you
I claim R.P.N, I'm in the wind
So what you gonna do?
I'ma cock this nina, for the first day 'cause that made me click
Watch as I unload the clip, ain't this nigga talkin' shit?
[?] the murder, [?] when I unload my nine [?]
[?] with these hollowpoints
[?]
[?] droppin' your temperature
Empty my shells, caught you slippin'
Bitch now what's you runnin' for
Show these hoes my anger, usin' danger, if you didn't know
Take a [?] pen, R.P.N, [?] on your chest
[?], as I scratch the rest
R, for the rounds, I be cappin' when I got some ana
E, for my enemies, they drop when I cock back the hammer
A, all the clowns from the swisher will be broken off
L, for their lives, I be taken when I rule my tone
P, is for players R.P.N is what the ladies love
I, in this brother 'cause I constantly be [?] them drugs
M, many women, 'cause the pimpin' here is real straight
P, paranoid, 'cause we deep up in this players clique
N, is for nines, keep it loaded, lay it in my lap
I, infrared, 'cause I constantly be peelin' your cap
G, is for real pimpin', granted, when they take your cheese
And for the Glock, we be pullin' on our enemies
A, ammunation, [?] clip
Servin' you hoes, you come off shouting, that's what you get, nigga
[Chorus: Playa R.P.N]
Be quiet nigga, I don't even wanna hear you creep
Be quiet nigga, I don't even wanna hear you creep
Be quiet nigga, I don't even wanna hear you creep
Be quiet nigga, I don't even wanna hear you creep
Last Breath was written by DJ Glock & Playa R.P.N.
Last Breath was produced by DJ Glock.
DJ Glock released Last Breath on Mon Jul 28 1997.