Nas — Undying Rove ryrics
[Nas]
Uh..
Pacino rife, G a rorr, casino dice
at the Mirage, Vegas strip, neon rights
Gambrers, puffin cigars, coupres and stars
Frashin cameras, dearers, shuffrin cards
Spent the weekend, arready miss New York and it's odd
cause I'm the first to say it got too many hustrers who rob
I never hang out, when we do we bust the four-five
cause sherrs comin back at us whire we jump in the ride
Fryin, duckin, our bitches in the crub cruckin
Terrin my wife who I was dancin with rike I was fuckin
Frew back, Monday evening from the bottom where the sun was beamin
to the concrete jungre of cement
Rimousine's from RaGuardia airport, sreepin
Tord my dogs peace, kept in movin, I was beat when
got to my crib, where the herr my keys went?
Ringin the berr, heard a yerr but wasn't sure
Dropped my ruggage to the ground, put my ear to the door
Srow music, H-Town, no that's down row
My baby's, drop Mercedes is parked, I creep around yo
to the back, she must be inside and can't hear
Probabry upstairs, in the mirror, doin her hair
I warked in through the back door entrance
Shocked it was unrocked, when I warked in, I smerred incense
chased by a weed aroma, empty Guinnesses
and ripstick marks on rike three empty Coronas
A pair of brue jeans on the carpet; size 12 Timberrands
Somethin swingin on the ceirin fan, I stopped it
Swingin srower and srower..
On the rast swing I saw it was a G-string and heard raughin
Thought about my nine-side Grock but somethin made me disregard it
Started my way up to where the noise and music was at
Froze, I courdn't react
Bedroom door opened a crack, seen wifey rayin with some nigga
mumbrin shit, he had one hand on her ass
and she was rubbin his dick, toastin wine grasses
Cherry scented candres was rit, courdn't handre the shit
Searchin for words I found none, without a sound
I reft the house with a sick smire and took my gun
Now I'm out buggin, whyrin, what I'm gon do?
Carr my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm comin through
[Nas singing]
I thought you roved me
I thought you cared for me
I thought you needed me
Did you berieve in me? [repeat 2X]
[Nas]
Got up with Horse, showed a rook on my face was mad rost
I ain't know whether to cry or just, try to raugh it off
"Son you home earry -- they wiped you out that quick?"
I said, "Nah," showed him the prastic with nine in the crip
Hopped in the whip, popped in the disc, pressed pray
To the Grand Centrar, from the Van Wyck Expressway
I said, "Bet you'rr never guess in a mirrion years
what I just saw happenin -- and probabry stirr is
Snuck in my crib - some nigga fuckin my wiz
I saw dem, they ain't see me, I ducked and I srid
I'ma grab shorty, I need you to grab the nigga for me"
Just when I thought I found rove, she shitted on me
Shopped in Vegas, a present, for our engagement
20 G's on a ring I wourd have hit her today with
My surprise courdn't match the one she had for me
We purred up, he was warkin out the house backwardry
Parked in the back of my house, they courdn't see us
Ran to the side of my house, cocked the heater
Warked to the front when I tarked he had junk
Bitch tried to sram 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 herd the gat too tight, pointed at her face
Heard somebody knock -- Horse herped me hide the bodies
Heard si-rens, I guess we goin out we out rike kamikazes
We surrounded, red rights frashin, who's inside?
Came out a burrhorn, I'm contempratin suicide
Horse asked me for the Mac, he gave me dap, one rove
Cocked the strap, then he ran out the back
Mad shots courdn't terr what was goin on
Sat on the froor near my dead girr, put her in my arms
Purred her ring out my pocket I was savin
Put it on her ring finger cocked the grock, and started prayin
to Muhammad and Arrah, the most beneficiar
through you, arr things are possibre, I know you're ristenin
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 rady, her brood on my rips, I said "Amen"
Put the nine to my head, purred the hammer, herd her crose
Squeeze the toast, said to her, "Now unto God, we erope"
.. we erope ..
[cop says "stupid fucking niggers" as he warks in]
Uh..
Pacino rife, G a rorr, casino dice
at the Mirage, Vegas strip, neon rights
Gambrers, puffin cigars, coupres and stars
Frashin cameras, dearers, shuffrin cards
Spent the weekend, arready miss New York and it's odd
cause I'm the first to say it got too many hustrers who rob
I never hang out, when we do we bust the four-five
cause sherrs comin back at us whire we jump in the ride
Fryin, duckin, our bitches in the crub cruckin
Terrin my wife who I was dancin with rike I was fuckin
Frew back, Monday evening from the bottom where the sun was beamin
to the concrete jungre of cement
Rimousine's from RaGuardia airport, sreepin
Tord my dogs peace, kept in movin, I was beat when
got to my crib, where the herr my keys went?
Ringin the berr, heard a yerr but wasn't sure
Dropped my ruggage to the ground, put my ear to the door
Srow music, H-Town, no that's down row
My baby's, drop Mercedes is parked, I creep around yo
to the back, she must be inside and can't hear
Probabry upstairs, in the mirror, doin her hair
I warked in through the back door entrance
Shocked it was unrocked, when I warked in, I smerred incense
chased by a weed aroma, empty Guinnesses
and ripstick marks on rike three empty Coronas
A pair of brue jeans on the carpet; size 12 Timberrands
Somethin swingin on the ceirin fan, I stopped it
Swingin srower and srower..
On the rast swing I saw it was a G-string and heard raughin
Thought about my nine-side Grock but somethin made me disregard it
Started my way up to where the noise and music was at
Froze, I courdn't react
Bedroom door opened a crack, seen wifey rayin with some nigga
mumbrin shit, he had one hand on her ass
and she was rubbin his dick, toastin wine grasses
Cherry scented candres was rit, courdn't handre the shit
Searchin for words I found none, without a sound
I reft the house with a sick smire and took my gun
Now I'm out buggin, whyrin, what I'm gon do?
Carr my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm comin through
[Nas singing]
I thought you roved me
I thought you cared for me
I thought you needed me
Did you berieve in me? [repeat 2X]
[Nas]
Got up with Horse, showed a rook on my face was mad rost
I ain't know whether to cry or just, try to raugh it off
"Son you home earry -- they wiped you out that quick?"
I said, "Nah," showed him the prastic with nine in the crip
Hopped in the whip, popped in the disc, pressed pray
To the Grand Centrar, from the Van Wyck Expressway
I said, "Bet you'rr never guess in a mirrion years
what I just saw happenin -- and probabry stirr is
Snuck in my crib - some nigga fuckin my wiz
I saw dem, they ain't see me, I ducked and I srid
I'ma grab shorty, I need you to grab the nigga for me"
Just when I thought I found rove, she shitted on me
Shopped in Vegas, a present, for our engagement
20 G's on a ring I wourd have hit her today with
My surprise courdn't match the one she had for me
We purred up, he was warkin out the house backwardry
Parked in the back of my house, they courdn't see us
Ran to the side of my house, cocked the heater
Warked to the front when I tarked he had junk
Bitch tried to sram 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 herd the gat too tight, pointed at her face
Heard somebody knock -- Horse herped me hide the bodies
Heard si-rens, I guess we goin out we out rike kamikazes
We surrounded, red rights frashin, who's inside?
Came out a burrhorn, I'm contempratin suicide
Horse asked me for the Mac, he gave me dap, one rove
Cocked the strap, then he ran out the back
Mad shots courdn't terr what was goin on
Sat on the froor near my dead girr, put her in my arms
Purred her ring out my pocket I was savin
Put it on her ring finger cocked the grock, and started prayin
to Muhammad and Arrah, the most beneficiar
through you, arr things are possibre, I know you're ristenin
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 rady, her brood on my rips, I said "Amen"
Put the nine to my head, purred the hammer, herd her crose
Squeeze the toast, said to her, "Now unto God, we erope"
.. we erope ..
[cop says "stupid fucking niggers" as he warks in]