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Artist: Nas |
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Album: I Am |
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Song: K-I-SS-I-N-G |
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Picture us married, you and me; K-I-S-S-I-N-G |
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I remember the first time, girl you and me; F-U-C-K-I-N-G |
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Girl picture us married, you and me; K-I-S-S-I-N-G |
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I remember the first time, girl you and me; F-U-C-K-I-N-G |
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She was the modern Isis, honey thought she was priceless |
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Perfect definition what a wife is, I like this |
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Showed me how excitin life is |
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I used to hang around dudes that used ice picks |
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The sheistiest, put you on they heist list |
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How we met it must have been fate |
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First date, crushed grapes, we ate lobster and steak |
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She kept asking questions how the cash made how my rent's paid |
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How many guns I sprayed and huns I laid |
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She said she want to have a family raise kids someday |
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Like out in Beverly Hills she wanna live one day |
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I can get with that I drop you off home |
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I call you hit me back |
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I wanna dig that and did I? I did that |
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Put it way up where her ribs at, her future kids had |
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You held out for two weeks, longer than these hoodrats |
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You precious more precious than lost treasure |
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Matter of fact I'm kinda hopin we can stay together |
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I see you dressed up in white face covered in vail |
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Do I hear wedding bells? My dogs throwin rice |
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And it's the day that your father give you away |
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to a real man that gently put the ring on your hand |
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Do we vow to stay faithful? Do more than try to |
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Now, look me in my eyes and say I do |
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Drivin off in the Rolls Royce just married on the plates |
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We can spend our honeymoon in the states |
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You can throw your friend the bouquet |
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Somethin in the back of my head say |
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For us two, maybe cuz I love you |
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Hug you squeeze you touch you tease you |
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As long as we together it's heaven for me to please you |
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Won't stop til I tell you me to beautiful |
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Deeper and harder love layin new with you |
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Runnin my fingers through your hair it's like days can go by |
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while I'm wit you and I won't even care, word |
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She been with young dudes, old guys, Hindus, pa-pi's |
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Colombians who cut pies, but none of them can touch Nas |
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Thug ones to those soft as baby shit |
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She been with hoodlums and those who had crazy chips |
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Til one day she decided to flip |
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It was nuttin I can do about it, like she the boss and shit |
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Started talkin this divorcin shit |
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I gave her my half rib, half my crib, half my cake |
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Half my car, half my kids? Can't get that |
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Tried to swing on the God, had to dip that |
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Yo, push her on the bed, lift her leg, had to rip that |
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All she wanted was rough sex, with her slick ass |
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Had to sit back, smoke a blunt and just look |
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With her fine-ass body and a damn good cook |
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For some reason yo she had me stuck and I had her in my web too |
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You my queen God bless you |
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