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