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Getting Married

Nas
Album: Street's Disciple Durasi: 3:47

"Picture us married, you and me," what?

K-I-S-S-I-N-G

"I remember the first time, girl you and me"

This ain't no sucka-for-love shit

This ain't no Huxtable-kisses-and-hug shit

First-night-we-fuck shit, and don't call the next day

This a thug's wedding day, in love

Will we make it? Let us pray

In a limo, my niggas, my father, my brothers

Everybody in tuxes gettin' blunted

Hard bottles, mob costumes this ain't no act though

Factual, the pimp shall scoop no more

Yes, I'm absolutely sure

I know that she love me, I know that she faithful

We spoke on a prenuptial agreement 'cause Will and Jada ain't need it

Spoke on eloping but then I dreaded the thought

'Cause she deserves Cinderella's Ball and the whole shit

But know this, you fuckin' wit' a slit ya throat quick

Vehicular explosions, cigar smokin'

Dark-minded, chart climbin', well-spoken

Say farewell to broke men or rich ones

Throw them phone numbers away 'cause this is it, hun

Headed to the Chapel, my niggas laughin'

And it's bafflin' 'cause just a year ago

It's weird, though, I knew I'd get married

To who? I knew not, thought of snatchin' Halle up from the dreadlock

Pumpin' Sade, my head knot

Finally, I met the perfect bitch, pardon my French, rephrase that

Someone who made my heart stop, couldn't wait to blaze that

Tired of hoppin' from honey to honey

HIV spreadin', everybody bump the same bunnies

The game'll put niggas in they graves

Right before they part ways with the street

I want a son to greet every mornin'

Daughters and more sons tickle my feet

Wife smilin', tellin' me it's time to eat, I'm gettin' married

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigalo

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigalo

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigalo

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want

It was my dream for my queen to put the ring on the ride

Even Martin Luther King had a fling on the side

That's what the negative ones say

Knew my wedding would be one day but quickly is this day

I know the hoes gonna miss me

Lookin' at old photos, saying, "Damn, he used to twist me"

Start chokin' up since I woke up

Bachelor party was crazy, tryin' hard just to sober up

Father, saw me in a daze, nudged me with his left arm

Told me how him and moms went to City Hall, dressed norm'

Said, she would love in me Oswald Boateng

Customized in London by guys who suit up kings

Gov, you got the ring, Jung, you behave

Maxwell, he gon' sing, invited Lauryn Hill and the gang

Baltimore, North Cacky, Mississippi

Family packed in, my nigga, L is crazy tipsy

Spilled Pepsi on the cuff links, ginger ale got it out

Walked in the church, chest all big to thug it out

My girl walked in glistenin', different stones

'Bout to go from my fiancé to Mrs. Jones

That's a union that nobody can touch

I gotta be cool wit' ya crazy aunts and uncles

'Cause I love you much 'cause you put up with my shit

Court cases, baby mamas

I make a honest woman outta you yet

Everybody starin' at you, I'm at the altar, standin'

Heart poundin' out my chest like a cannon

I'm happy, one of my groom's men

Under the music says, "Don't do it"

But they just joke, some crew shit

They playing, I'm gleeful, I'm stayin'

I'm stayin' vows, all true

"Will you take music as your wedded wife?" "I do"

Sike, this ain't about music, y'all know who I'm talkin' to

I'm getting married

Uh, uh, uh, uh (yeah, yeah)

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigalo

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigalo

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigalo

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want

I'm getting married