Mayor Lyrics - Pharoahe Monch

* knock at the door * 

(Mayor) Jesus Christ, who is it?!?! 

(DaPIG) Officer Fleming! 

(Mayor) Come in! Hey, good morning, how ya doin? 

(DaPIG) Good morning Your Honor 

(Mayor) Want a donut? 

(DaPIG) Uhh, no thank you 

(Mayor) What are you doin with that shotgun * last two words slow down * 

* a burst of gunshots * 

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(Pharoahe Monch) 

In short was that I had shot him, several times in the head 

Mount Sinai, 6: 15, pronounced dead 

The news reporter said the assailaints fled the city 

Meanwhile I'm shacked across the street, in some 

shitty-ass hotel, waitin til things get a little quiet 

Dunn I could try to bounce, but now why should I even try it? 

The riot that ensued, I viewed bird's-eye 

Fifteen floors up behind the curtains in the nude 

Took three-hundred and sixty-five to get close to him 

Boast to him, roast, when I put the toast to him 

Dangerous, the most heinous crimes have been committed 

Through painless means, more famous lives have been acquitted 

To hell he went, bent, sent, government issues 

with my initial in print, ah, we'll never miss you 

in the streets, understanding that you made it hard to eat 

Complete the cypher, or, make ends meet 

Twenty-five years my father spent hard labor you suspended him 

from the force, placed his head beneath the pendulum 

Periphreal vision now, doorknob shiftin 

Optical illusion or the coke that I'm sniffin 

Think, primal instinct, maybe it's me 

Hit the lights must hit the floor simul-taneously 

Seems as though this is manifested through some amazin dream 

Dazed cops entered the room with guns and lazer beams 

But dazed it seems we blast at, one another 

Bullets hit the chest of this, black undercover 

My last minutes on earth, drop say a prayer 

Fuck it if I'm gonna die at least I shot the Mayor! 

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I feel, pain and sorrow 

My heart's, hard and hollow 

I can't go on, to see tomorrow (2X) 

(Pharoahe Monch) 

Walked out the room staggerin, dagger in my back 

Dazed wagglin my leg, imagin I'm not afraid 

Grazed and bruised, amazed at who's surroundin 

Cop guns, cocked back, SWAT teams, astoundin 

From rooftops, troops glock to smack my melon 

Felon, Seargenat yellin for me to come out like Ellen 

Propellin walked through the lobby and the front door 

Packin hand grenades and strapped with C-4 

The more swine, the merrier, Harrier jets overhead 

Ready to riddle my body with bullets of lead 

A dead man walking, destination devil's lair 

Fuck it if I'm gonna die at least I shot the Mayor! 

I feel, pain and sorrow 

My heart's, hard and hollow 

I can't go on, to see tomorrow 

Ooh, I've, gone too far 

Can, turn, back no more 

Hell. open your door!