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