Getting Married Lyrics - Street's Disciple - 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 

In 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 dreaded the thought 

'Cuz she deserves Cinderella's Ball and the whole shit 

But know this, you fuckin' wit a slit ya throat quick 

Vehicular explosions, cigar smokin' 

Dark-minded, chart climbin', well-spoken 

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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 

Photos 

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo 

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want 

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo 

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want 

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo 

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want 

It was my dream for my queen to put the ring on the ride 

Even Martin 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, he 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, nudged me with his left arm 

Told me how him and moms went to City Hall, dressed norm' 

Said, she would love me Oswald 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 cuff links, ginger ale got it out 

Walked 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 that 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 a 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 stayin' 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 

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo 

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want 

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo 

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want 

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo 

It was difficult for me to find a chick I want 

Gettin' married