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Undying Love
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nas
Nas
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nasir Jones
Nasir Jones
Songwriter
Leshawn Lewis
Leshawn Lewis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Nas
Recording Engineer
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Mixing Engineer
Jon Shriver
Jon Shriver
Recording Engineer
L.E.S.
L.E.S.
Producer

Lyrics

Uh... 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 .45 '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 Nevada where the sun was beamin' To the concrete jungle of cement Limousine's from LaGuardia airport, sleepin' Told my dogs peace, kept it 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 Guinnesses And lipstick marks on like three empty Coronas A pair of blue jeans on the carpet; size 12 Timberlands Somethin' swingin' on the ceiling 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 jumped 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 si-rens, 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)
Writer(s): Nasir Jones, Leshan Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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