[Chorus]
Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a chick I want
[Nas]
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
And love, will we make it? Let us pray...
In a limo, my niggas, my father, my brothers
Everybody in tuxes gettin` blunted
Hard Bottasmov 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 cuz Will and Jada ain`t need it
Spoke on eloping but then I deaded the thought
Cuz she deserves Cinderella`s Ball and the whole shit
But know this, you fuckin` wit a slit ya throat quick
Behicular explosions, cigar smokin`
Dark-minded, chart climbin, well-spoken
Safer world of broke men to rich ones
Throw them phone numbers away cuz this is it, hun
Headed to the Chapel, my niggas laughin
And it`s bafflin cuz 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
[Chorus x3]
[Nas]
It was my dream for my queen to put the ring on the ride
Even Marrin 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, sayin, "Damn, 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, knudged me with his left arm
Told me how him and moms went to City Hall, dressed norm`
Said she would love me in my Ozwald 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 cufflinks, ginger ale got it out
Watched in the church, just all big to thug it out
My girl walked in glistenin`, different stones
`Bout to go from my fiance to Mrs. Jones
That`s a union nobody can touch
I gotta be cool wit` ya crazy aunts and uncles
Cuz I love you much...cuz you put up wit my shit
Court cases, baby mommas
I make an honest woman outta you yet
Everybody starin` at you, I`m at the alter, 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 playin, I`m gleeful, I`m stayin`
I`m sayin` vows that are 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
Gettin` married
[Chorus x3]
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