- Votes:
- Composers:
- Jones
- Nasir / Webber
- Mark
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- chris webber
- east coast rap
- rap
 
- See also:
Nas - Blunt Ashes lyrics
"Blunt Ashes"
[Intro: Nas]
 Yo, I want the Langston Hughes and Alex Haley
 got blazed before they told stories
 I'ma get blazed before I tell y'all stories
 I saw on tv today, this man lost his son, his son died
 So he had him cremated, took his ashes, and then made it to a Diamond ring
 Now he watches his son shine everyday
 I just thought about that, while I sit here ashing in this ash tray, yea
 [Verse 1: Nas]
 The makin' of a mad band
 Intricate stories of DeVante Swing
 Ava Gardner, the crashin' of James Dean
 Bobby Brown influenced by Rick James and it goes..
 Prince wanted Alexander O'Neal to be Morris Day or Jerome
 But Alex was puttin' coke in his nose, nigga whylin'
 Could be a myth but I swear that the source was close, Phyllis Hyman
 Killed herself, it was crazy, mommy was bad they say
 Donny Hathaway freefall from a balcony, he swings
 [HooK: Nas]
 As the blunt ash falls into the ash tray
 I could see my whole life fly past me
 Did I?, did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
 And will the money and fame out last me?
 The blunt's ash falls down in the ash tray
 Will I see my whole life fly past me?
 I'm askin' did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
 Did I?... anything else you wanna know, just wanna ask me?
 [Verse 2: Nas]
 Sam trusted Womack with his main lady
 He tossin' in the grave, like, "this is how you repay me"?
 A change gon' come, wish you didn't trust me so much
 Marvin said "no mountain's high enough, fly stuff"
 David Ruffin was punchin' Tammy Terrell, gave her concussions
 While the Funk Brothers was layin' down the percussion
 When Flo from the Surpremes died, Diana Ross cried
 Many people said that she was laughin' inside
 [HooK: Nas]Nas - Blunt Ashes - http://motolyrics.com/nas/blunt-ashes-lyrics.html
 As the blunt ash falls into the ash tray
 I could see my whole life fly past me
 Did I?, did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
 And will the money and fame out last me?
 The blunt's ash falls down in the ash tray
 Will I see my whole life fly past me?
 I'm askin' did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
 Did I?... anything else you wanna know, just wanna ask me?
 [Verse 3: Nas]
 John F. Kennedy's, enemies dealt with treachery
 It interests me, Judy Campbell in Gucci sandals
 She's what a temptress be
 The death of Ennis Cosby, what a mystery
 Or the Chicagoan Harold Washington
 Someone is sabotaging them
 Watch out for the traps
 Larry Troutman killed his brother Roger Troutman
 Then he killed himself, that's the end of Zapp
 And I wouldn't change a thing, mistakes of the greats
 This is what came from their pain
 From their hurt we gain, an unfair exchange
 [HooK: Nas]
 As the blunt ash falls into the ash tray
 I could see my whole life fly past me
 Did I?, did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
 And will the money and fame out last me?
 The blunt's ash falls down in the ash tray
 Will I see my whole life fly past me?
 I'm askin' did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
 [Outro: Nas (over the hook)]
 I could smell old bogey cigars
 Long record perfumes, smellin' just as sweet, ha-ha
 Me and my wife K, flyin' in a drop-top like Ruby and Ottis Davis baby
 Knaw'mean?, yo man, I get smoked out, and start thinkin' about
 Patty McDaniels got a Oscar, for playin' Mami in 'Gone With The Wind'
 And she didn't get allowed, wasn't even allowed to go to the premier
 Could'ya'believe that?, couldn't go to premier to her joint
 Tssk. man, you know they were strong back then man
 Blunt from my ash tray, nothin' gon' to live past me, yea, yea, yea
















