Lyric Getting Married - Nas

Lyric Song Getting Married: Say hello to the mangoodbye 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 shitfirst night we fuck shit

And don t call the next daythis a thug s wedding day

And lovewill we make it Let us pray

In a limomy niggasmy fathermy brothers

Everybody in tuxes gettin blunted

Hard Bottasmov costumesthis ain t no actthough

Factualthe pimp shall scoop no more

YesI m absolutely sure

I know that she love meI 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 thisyou fuckin wit a slit ya throat quick

Behicular explosionscigar smokin

Dark mindedchart climbinwell spoken

Safer world of broke men to rich ones

Throw them phone numbers away cuz this is ithun

Headed to the Chapelmy niggas laughin

And it s bafflin cuz just a year ago

It s weirdthoughI knew I d get married

To who I knew notthought of snatchin Halle up from the dreadlock

Pumpin Sademy head knot

FinallyI met the perfect bitchpardon my frenchrephrase that

Someone who made my heart stopcouldn t wait to blaze that

Tired of hoppin from honey to honey

HIV spreadin everybody bump the same bunnies

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 photossayinDamn used to twist me

Start chokin up since I woke up

Bachelor Party was crazytryin hard just to sober up

Father saw me in a dazeknudged me with his left arm

Told me how him and moms went to City Halldressed norm

Said she would love me and my eyes were boating

Customized in London by guys who suit up kings

Gov you got the ringJung you behave

Maxwellhe gon singinvited Lauryn Hill and the gang

BaltimoreNorth Cacky Mississippi

Family packed inmy niggaL is crazy tipsy

Spilled Pepsi on the cufflinksginger ale got it out

Watched in the churchjust 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 muchcuz you put up wit my shit

Court casesbaby mommas

I make an honest woman outta you yet

Everybody starin at youI m at the alterstandin

Heart poundin out my chest like a cannon

I m happyone of my Groom s men

Under the music saysDon t do it

But they just jokesome crew shit

They playinI m gleefulI m stayin

I m sayin vows that are all true

"Will you take music as your wedded wife"

"I do"

Sikethis ain t about musicy all know who I m talkin to

Gettin married

Chorus x3