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Pharoahe Monch - Trilogy lyrics
I now pronounce you husband and wife
 You may kiss the bride
 Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry
 Wishin' I could change but this is just my life
 Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry
 Wishin' I could change but this is just my life
 God, why is my wife bleedin??
 Sheet covers her face, paramedics are leavin?
 Her eyes are closed, it's apparent she's not breathin?
 I'm a little confused about what it is I'm seein?
 Plus, there's a naked man on my lawn
 Police in the livin? room with all of they guns drawn
 Out and the last thing I remember is
 Uh, last thing I remember is
 I received a text page from Julio
 Who expressed that I left my cell phone in the studio
 Right underneath the disc with the Pro Tools
 Next to a six pack of O'Douls and some soul food
 Yeah, and I was on my way home
 Exit the expressway to use the payphone
 But fuck it, 'cause my wife isn't back from her trip
 I sneak [Incomprehensible] into the house
 And she'll never expect it, except that
 Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry
 Wishin' I could change but this is just my life
 Cops comin', shots fired, babies cry, I cry
 Wishin' I could change but this is just my life
 He put the gun in my hand
 Told me go take my revenge
 Killin? him won't make it go away
 It's only gon? bring more pain
 I tied his hands behind his back to the night stand, fast
 Ropes made bruises on his light skinned ass
 See, I can play games too
 Yeah, that's what I told him when he came to
 Now look, see what the game and the fame do?
 Made a deranged mind out of someone in your same crew
 Fuck man, we grew up together
 Run DMC, tougher than leather
 With the same outfits, forty deuce
 Takin' flicks like what, shit
 Why did you fuck my wife, man?
 You should?ve took my life, man
 I switched the gun into my right hand
 The sweat accumulated on his forehead, I saw red, he said
 Now was it worth it, man?
 Was it everythin? you imagined? Was it perfect?
 He put the gun in my handPharoahe Monch - Trilogy - http://motolyrics.com/pharoahe-monch/trilogy-lyrics.html
 Told me go take my revenge
 Killin? him won't make it go away
 It's only gon' bring more pain
 He put the gun in my hand and told
 Told me to go take my revenge
 Killin? him won't make it go away, no
 It's only gon' bring more pain
 Took you to be my lawfully wedded wife
 To have, to hold, to love and cherish but
 Death did us apart, what a coincidence
 Now, perhaps the police will be convinced
 That it was an accident
 If I'm accurate and careful with the evidence
 This motherfucker trespassin? up my residence
 And to believe those vile set a precedence
 From the start I should have been obvious, I never did
 Prevalent, the wicked debauchery and decadence
 Was carried out with such masterful excellence
 And this is the stick where you rip my heart
 It was natural to transform murder into art
 And the weight of my conscience would knowingly carry
 365 days to the date that we was married
 Thoughts of how would achieve the murder would vary
 We're closer than ever, together we'll be buried 'cause
 Evil eyes that bide, how they go
 You [Incomprehensible] lied to me, what did they see?
 I just lost control, had to let you go
 I cry but slowly you try, so slowly you die
 Buried alive in the grave, too exhausted to climb out
 Before dirt was tossed on me, come to find out
 Old friend of mine she sleepin? with committed the crime
 In the past three years, switched identities six times
 And all the while I'm devoted to love and loyalty
 They plotted on my publishin? checks and royalties
 She's thinkin? it?s true love, he's scammin? her for the quop
 [Incomprehensible] to devise my own intuitive plot
 Put the pros on him, launched the probe on him
 Now harm him, pen him, get him exactly where I wanted him
 Cornered him, now his mission is aborted
 You are about to be professionally extorted
 Guess who you're 'bout to murder tonight?
 Miss pretty brown eyes while she sleeps under the moonlight
 Do it and bounce, the keys to the crib, you'll find under the mat
 In the front of the house, just do it, word out
 Evil eyes that bide, how they go
 You [Incomprehensible] lied to me, what did they see?
 I just lost control, had to let you go
 I cry but slowly you try, so slowly you die

















