| [00:06.06] | Uh.. |
| [00:13.48] | Pacino life, G a roll, casino dice |
| [00:15.87] | at the Mirage, Vegas strip, neon lights |
| [00:18.51] | Gamblers, puffin cigars, couples and stars |
| [00:20.93] | Flashin cameras, dealers, shufflin cards |
| [00:23.62] | Spent the weekend, already miss New York and it's odd |
| [00:26.20] | cause I'm the first to say it got too many hustlers who rob |
| [00:28.77] | I never hang out, when we do we bust the four-five |
| [00:31.40] | cause shells comin back at us while we jump in the ride |
| [00:34.12] | Flyin, duckin, our bitches in the club cluckin |
| [00:36.29] | Tellin my wife who I was dancin with like I was fuckin |
| [00:39.24] | Flew back, Monday evening from Nevada where the sun was beamin |
| [00:42.60] | to the concrete jungle of cement |
| [00:44.44] | Limousine's from LaGuardia airport, sleepin |
| [00:47.46] | Told my dogs peace, kept in movin, I was beat when |
| [00:50.05] | got to my crib, where the hell my keys went? |
| [00:52.26] | Ringin the bell, heard a yell but wasn't sure |
| [00:54.71] | Dropped my luggage to the ground, put my ear to the door |
| [00:57.43] | Slow music, H-Town, no that's down low |
| [01:00.23] | My baby's, drop Mercedes is parked, I creep around yo |
| [01:03.06] | to the back, she must be inside and can't hear |
| [01:05.38] | Probably upstairs, in the mirror, doin her hair |
| [01:07.89] | I walked in through the back door entrance |
| [01:10.14] | Shocked it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled incense |
| [01:13.64] | chased by a weed aroma, empty Guinnesses |
| [01:15.99] | and lipstick marks on like three empty Coronas |
| [01:18.49] | A pair of blue jeans on the carpet; size 12 Timberlands |
| [01:22.13] | Somethin swingin on the ceilin fan, I stopped it |
| [01:23.98] | Swingin slower and slower.. |
| [01:25.53] | On the last swing I saw it was a G-string and heard laughin |
| [01:29.18] | Thought about my nine-side Glock but somethin made me disregard it |
| [01:32.46] | Started my way up to where the noise and music was at |
| [01:34.90] | Froze, I couldn't react |
| [01:36.35] | Bedroom door opened a crack, seen wifey layin with some nigga |
| [01:39.55] | mumblin shit, he had one hand on her ass |
| [01:41.76] | and she was rubbin his dick, toastin wine glasses |
| [01:44.21] | Cherry scented candles was lit, couldn't handle the shit |
| [01:47.29] | Searchin for words I found none, without a sound |
| [01:50.24] | I left the house with a sick smile and took my gun |
| [01:52.32] | Now I'm out buggin, whylin, what I'm gon do? |
| [01:54.97] | Call my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm comin through |
| [01:56.96] | |
| [01:57.20] | {Nas singing} |
| [01:57.38] | I thought you loved me |
| [01:59.57] | I thought you cared for me |
| [02:02.05] | I thought you needed me |
| [02:04.68] | Did you believe in me? * repeat 2X * |
| [02:18.36] | Got up with Horse, showed a look on my face was mad lost |
| [02:20.95] | I ain't know whether to cry or just, try to laugh it off |
| [02:23.46] | "Son you home early -- your wife chewed you out that quick?" |
| [02:26.15] | I said, "Nah," showed him the plastic with nine in the clip |
| [02:28.75] | Hopped in the whip, popped in the disc, pressed play |
| [02:31.31] | To the Grand Central, from the Van Wyck Expressway |
| [02:33.90] | I said, "Bet you'll never guess in a million years |
| [02:36.45] | what I just saw happenin -- and probably still is |
| [02:39.13] | Snuck in my crib - some nigga fuckin my wiz |
| [02:41.66] | I saw dem, they ain't see me, I ducked and I slid |
| [02:44.24] | I'ma grab shorty, I need you to grab the nigga for me" |
| [02:47.55] | Just when I thought I found love, she shitted on me |
| [02:49.55] | Shopped in Vegas, a present, for our engagement |
| [02:52.32] | 20 G's on a ring I would have hit her today with |
| [02:55.17] | My surprise couldn't match the one she had for me |
| [02:57.46] | We pulled up, he was walkin out the house backwardly |
| [03:00.44] | Parked in the back of my house, they couldn't see us |
| [03:02.83] | Ran to the side of my house, cocked the heater |
| [03:05.34] | Walked to the front when I talked he had jumped |
| [03:07.85] | Bitch tried to slam the door shut, got caught in Horse foot |
| [03:10.33] | Shot the Spanish kid in the rib, drug him in |
| [03:13.03] | Grabbed her face, say goodbye to your undercover friend |
| [03:15.63] | One between the eye, she's died, by mistake |
| [03:18.24] | Must've held the gat too tight, pointed at her face |
| [03:20.88] | Heard somebody knock -- Horse helped me hide the bodies |
| [03:23.18] | Heard si-rens, I guess we goin out we out like kamikazes |
| [03:26.12] | We surrounded, red lights flashin, who's inside? |
| [03:28.83] | Came out a bullhorn, I'm contemplatin suicide |
| [03:31.34] | Horse asked me for the Mac, he gave me dap, one love |
| [03:34.52] | Cocked the strap, then he ran out the back |
| [03:36.53] | Mad shots couldn't tell what was goin on |
| [03:38.75] | Sat on the floor near my dead girl, put her in my arms |
| [03:41.62] | Pulled her ring out my pocket I was savin |
| [03:43.70] | Put it on her ring finger cocked the glock, and started prayin |
| [03:46.94] | to Muhammad and Allah, the most beneficial |
| [03:49.38] | through you, all things are possible, I know you're listenin |
| [03:52.00] | I never meant for this to happen, I never dreamed |
| [03:54.57] | this'd be my fate, such a grotesque, murder scene |
| [03:57.40] | On that note, same time, the cops busted in |
| [03:59.63] | Kissed my lady, her blood on my lips, I said "Amen" |
| [04:02.37] | Put the nine to my head, pulled the hammer, held her close |
| [04:05.95] | Squeeze the toast, said to her, "Now unto God, we elope" |
| [04:08.26] | |
| [04:08.47] | .. we elope .. |
| [04:14.23] | |
| [04:20.58] | ** cop says "stupid fucking niggers" as he walks in ** |