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Nas Lyrics for Song: Undying Love
 Lyrics for Album: I Am... [1999]
 
 
 
 9888>Pacino life, G a roll, casino dice
 
 At the Mirage, Vegas strip, neon lights
 
 Gamblers, puffin' cigars, couples and stars
 
 Flashin cameras, dealers, shufflin' cards
 
 
 
 Spent the weekend, already miss New York and it's odd
 
 'Cause I'm the first to say it got too many hustlers who rob
 
 I never hang out, when we do we bust the four-five
 
 'Cause shells comin' back at us while we jump in the ride
 
 
 
 Flyin', duckin', our bitches in the club cluckin'
 
 Tellin' my wife who I was dancin' with like I was fuckin'
 
 Flew back, Monday evening from the bottom where the sun was beamin'
 
 To the concrete jungle of cement
 
 
 
 Limousine's from LaGuardia airport, sleepin'
 
 Told my dogs peace, kept in movin', I was beat when
 
 Got to my crib, where the hell my keys went?
 
 Ringin' the bell, heard a yell but wasn't sure
 
 
 
 Dropped my luggage to the ground, put my ear to the door
 
 Slow music, H-Town, no that's down low
 
 My baby's, drop Mercedes is parked, I creep around yo
 
 To the back, she must be inside and can't hear
 
 
 
 Probably upstairs, in the mirror, doin' her hair
 
 I walked in through the back door entrance
 
 Shocked it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled incense
 
 Chased by a weed aroma, empty Guinness's
 
 
 
 And lipstick marks on like three empty Coronas
 
 A pair of blue jeans on the carpet, size 12 Timberlands
 
 Somethin' swingin' on the ceilin' fan, I stopped it
 
 Swingin' slower and slower
 
 
 
 On the last swing I saw it was a G-string and heard laughin'
 
 Thought about my nine-side Glock but somethin' made me disregard it
 
 Started my way up to where the noise and music was at
 
 Froze, I couldn't react
 
 
 
 Bedroom door opened a crack, seen wifey layin' with some nigga
 
 Mumblin' shit, he had one hand on her ass
 
 And she was rubbin' his dick, toastin' wine glasses
 
 Cherry scented candles was lit, couldn't handle the shit
 
 
 
 Searchin' for words I found none, without a sound
 
 I left the house with a sick smile and took my gun
 
 Now I'm out buggin', whylin', what I'm gon' do?
 
 Call my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm comin' through
 
 
 
 I thought you loved me
 
 I thought you cared for me
 
 I thought you needed me
 
 Did you believe in me?
 
 
 
 I thought you loved me
 
 I thought you cared for me
 
 I thought you needed me
 
 Did you believe in me?
 
 
 
 Got up with Horse, showed a look on my face was mad lost
 
 I ain't know whether to cry or just, try to laugh it off
 
 "Son you home early, they wiped you out that quick?"
 
 I said, "Nah," showed him the plastic with nine in the clip
 
 
 
 Hopped in the whip, popped in the disc, pressed play
 
 To the Grand Central, from the Van Wyck Expressway
 
 I said, "Bet you'll never guess in a million years
 
 What I just saw happenin' and probably still is
 
 
 
 Snuck in my crib, some nigga fuckin' my wiz
 
 I saw dem, they ain't see me, I ducked and I slid
 
 I'ma grab shorty, I need you to grab the nigga for me"
 
 Just when I thought I found love, she shitted on me
 
 
 
 Shopped in Vegas, a present, for our engagement
 
 20 G's on a ring I would have hit her today with
 
 My surprise couldn't match the one she had for me
 
 We pulled up, he was walkin' out the house backwardly
 
 
 
 Parked in the back of my house, they couldn't see us
 
 Ran to the side of my house, cocked the heater
 
 Walked to the front when I talked he had junk
 
 Bitch tried to slam the door shut, got caught in Horse foot
 
 
 
 Shot the Spanish kid in the rib, drug him in
 
 Grabbed her face, say goodbye to your undercover friend
 
 One between the eye, she's died, by mistake
 
 Must've held the gat too tight, pointed at her face
 
 
 
 Heard somebody knock, Horse helped me hide the bodies
 
 Heard sirens, I guess we goin' out we out like kamikazes
 
 We surrounded, red lights flashin', who's inside?
 
 Came out a bullhorn, I'm contemplatin' suicide
 
 
 
 Horse asked me for the Mac, he gave me dap, one love
 
 Cocked the strap, then he ran out the back
 
 Mad shots couldn't tell what was goin' on
 
 Sat on the floor near my dead girl, put her in my arms
 
 
 
 Pulled her ring out my pocket I was savin'
 
 Put it on her ring finger cocked the glock, and started prayin'
 
 To Muhammad and Allah, the most beneficial
 
 Through you, all things are possible, I know you're listenin'
 
 
 
 I never meant for this to happen, I never dreamed
 
 This'd be my fate, such a grotesque, murder scene
 
 On that note, same time, the cops busted in
 
 Kissed my lady, her blood on my lips, I said "Amen"
 
 
 
 Put the nine to my head, pulled the hammer, held her close
 
 Squeeze the toast, said to her, "Now unto God, we elope"
 
 We elope
 
 
 
 Stupid fucking niggers
 
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