Rewind

Listen up gangstas and hunnies wit ya hair done

Pull up a chair hun and put it in the air son

Dawg, whatever they call you god just listen

I spit a story backwards, its starts at the endin'...

The bullet goes back in the gun

The bullet holes closin' the chest of a nigga now he back to square one

Screamin "shoot don't please"

I put my fifth back on my hip

Its like a vcr rewindin a hit

He put his hands back on his bitch

My caravan doors open up

I jump back in the van and close it shut

Go in reverse fully prepared

My nigga jungle utters something crazy like "go he there"

Sittin back in this chair, we hittin' the roach

The smoke goes back in the blunt, the blunt gets bigger in growth

Jungle unrolls it, puts his weed back in the jar

The blunt turns back into a cigar

We listenin to stevie, it sounds like heavy metal fans

Spinnin records backwards of ac/dc

I give my nigga's that, jump out the van back first

Back upstairs took off the black shirt

Im in the crib with the phone on 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 ya on enemies up"

Hung up the phone then the phone ring

Im layin 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"

Bobed her head and spit a nut back in my dick

Started suckin with no hands a whole lot of spit

Then got up and put her bra back on her tit

Got fully dressed and told me "stressed really I'm"

Picked up her gucci bag and left a 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 3 to 2 to 1

And thats about the time the story begun

Thats when I first heard the voice mail on the cell

It said "son we found that nigga we gotta kill"

(beep)(message)

Aiyo son, 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, lets kill him

(beep)(answering machine)

Yo this nas, leave it peace

(beep)