| I now pronounce you husband and wife | |
| You may kiss the bride | |
| Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry | |
| Wishin' I could change but this is just my life | |
| Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry | |
| Wishin' I could change but this is just my life | |
| God, why is my wife bleedin?? | |
| Sheet covers her face, paramedics are leavin? | |
| Her eyes are closed, it's apparent she's not breathin? | |
| I'm a little confused about what it is I'm seein? | |
| Plus, there's a naked man on my lawn | |
| Police in the livin? room with all of they guns drawn | |
| Out and the last thing I remember is | |
| Uh, last thing I remember is | |
| I received a text page from Julio | |
| Who expressed that I left my cell phone in the studio | |
| Right underneath the disc with the Pro Tools | |
| Next to a six pack of O'Douls and some soul food | |
| Yeah, and I was on my way home | |
| Exit the expressway to use the payphone | |
| But **** it, 'cause my wife isn't back from her trip | |
| I sneak [Incomprehensible] into the house | |
| And she'll never expect it, except that | |
| Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry | |
| Wishin' I could change but this is just my life | |
| Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry | |
| Wishin' I could change but this is just my life | |
| He put the gun in my hand | |
| Told me go take my revenge | |
| Killin? him won't make it go away | |
| It's only gon? bring more pain | |
| I tied his hands behind his back to the night stand, fast | |
| Ropes made bruises on his light skinned ass | |
| See, I can play games too | |
| Yeah, that's what I told him when he came to | |
| Now look, see what the game and the fame do? | |
| Made a deranged mind out of someone in your same crew | |
| **** man, we grew up together | |
| Run DMC, tougher than leather | |
| With the same outfits, forty deuce | |
| Takin' flicks like what, shit | |
| Why did you **** my wife, man? | |
| You should?ve took my life, man | |
| I switched the gun into my right hand | |
| The sweat accumulated on his forehead, I saw red, he said | |
| Now was it worth it, man? | |
| Was it everythin? you imagined? Was it perfect? | |
| He put the gun in my hand | |
| Told me go take my revenge | |
| Killin? him won't make it go away | |
| It's only gon' bring more pain | |
| He put the gun in my hand and told | |
| Told me to go take my revenge | |
| Killin? him won't make it go away, no | |
| It's only gon' bring more pain | |
| Took you to be my lawfully wedded wife | |
| To have, to hold, to love and cherish but | |
| Death did us apart, what a coincidence | |
| Now, perhaps the police will be convinced | |
| That it was an accident | |
| If I'm accurate and careful with the evidence | |
| This mother****er trespassin? up my residence | |
| And to believe those vile set a precedence | |
| From the start I should have been obvious, I never did | |
| Prevalent, the wicked debauchery and decadence | |
| Was carried out with such masterful excellence | |
| And this is the stick where you rip my heart | |
| It was natural to transform murder into art | |
| And the weight of my conscience would knowingly carry | |
| 365 days to the date that we was married | |
| Thoughts of how would achieve the murder would vary | |
| We're closer than ever, together we'll be buried 'cause | |
| Evil eyes that bide, how they go | |
| You [Incomprehensible] lied to me, what did they see? | |
| I just lost control, had to let you go | |
| I cry but slowly you try, so slowly you die | |
| Buried alive in the grave, too exhausted to climb out | |
| Before dirt was tossed on me, come to find out | |
| Old friend of mine she sleepin? with committed the crime | |
| In the past three years, switched identities six times | |
| And all the while I'm devoted to love and loyalty | |
| They plotted on my publishin? checks and royalties | |
| She's thinkin? it?s true love, he's scammin? her for the quop | |
| [Incomprehensible] to devise my own intuitive plot | |
| Put the pros on him, launched the probe on him | |
| Now harm him, pen him, get him exactly where I wanted him | |
| Cornered him, now his mission is aborted | |
| You are about to be professionally extorted | |
| Guess who you're 'bout to murder tonight? | |
| Miss pretty brown eyes while she sleeps under the moonlight | |
| Do it and bounce, the keys to the crib, you'll find under the mat | |
| In the front of the house, just do it, word out | |
| Evil eyes that bide, how they go | |
| You [Incomprehensible] lied to me, what did they see? | |
| I just lost control, had to let you go | |
| I cry but slowly you try, so slowly you die |