[Intro: Nas + crowd]
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“Picture us married, you and me,” what?
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“K-I-S-S-I-N-G”
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“I remember the first time, girl you and me . . .”
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[Verse 1: Nas]
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This aint no sucka-for-love shit
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This aint no Huxtable kisses-and-hug shit
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First night, we fuck, shit – and dont call the next day
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This a thugs wedding day
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In love – will we make it? Let us pray
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In the limo, my niggas, my father, my brothers
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Everybody in tuxes, gettin blunted
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Hard bottles, mob costumes, this aint no act though
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Factual, the pimp shall scoop no more
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Yes, Im absolutely sure
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I know that she love me, I know that she faithful
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We spoke on a prenuptial agreement
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‘Cause Will and Jada aint need it
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Spoke on eloping, but then I deaded the thought
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‘Cause she deserves Cinderellas ball and the whole shit
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But know this –
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You fuckin wit her, slit your throat quick
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Vehicular explosion, cigar smokin, dark minded, chart climbin
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Well-spoken, say farewell to broke men or rich ones
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Throw them phone numbers away cause this is it, hon
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Headed to the chapel, my niggas laughin, and its baffling
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‘Cause just a year ago, its weird though, I knew Id get married
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To who, I knew not
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Thought of snatchin Halle up from the dreadlock
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Pumpin Sade, my head nod
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Finally, I met the perfect bitch, pardon my French
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Re-phrase that, someone who make my heart stop
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Couldnt wait to blaze that
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Tired of hopping from honey to honey
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HIV spreading, everybody bump the same bunnies
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The game will put niggas in they grave
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Right before they part ways with the street
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I want a son to greet
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Every morning, daughters and more sons tickle my feet
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Wife smilin, tellin me its time to eat
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Im getting married
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[Chorus: Nas]
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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
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Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
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It was difficult for me to find the chick I want
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Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
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It was difficult for me to find the chick I want
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Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
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It was difficult for me to find the chick I want
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[Verse 2: Nas]
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It was my dream for my queen to put the ring on and ride
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“Even Martin Luther King had a fling on the side”
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Thats what the negative ones say
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Knew my wedding would be one day, but quickly, its this day
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I know the hoes gonna miss me
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Lookin at old photos, saying, “Damn, he used to twist me”
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Start chokin up since I woke up
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Bachelor party was crazy, tryin hard just to sober up
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Father saw me in a daze, nudged me wit his left arm
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Told me how him and moms went to city hall, dressed norm
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Said she would love me in my Ozwald Boateng
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Customized in London by guys who suit up kings
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Gov, you get the rings – Jung, you behave
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Maxwell, he gon sing, invited Lauryn Hill and the gang
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Baltimore, North Cacky, Mississippi
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Family packed in, My nigga L is crazy tipsy
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Spilled Pepsi on the cufflinks, ginger ale got it out
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Walked in the church, chest all big, to thug it out
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My girl walked in, glistenin, different stones
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‘Bout to go from my fiancée to Mrs. Jones
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Thats a union that nobody can touch
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I gotta be cool wit your crazy aunts and uncles cause I love you much
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‘Cause you put up wit my shit –
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Court cases, baby mamas, Ill make a honest woman outta you yet
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Everybody starin at you, Im at the alter, standin
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Heart poundin out my chest like a canon
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Im happy, one of my groomsmen, under the music, says, “Dont do it”
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But they just jokes, some crew shit
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They playing, Im gleeful
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Im staying, Im saying vows – all true
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“Will you take music as your wedded wife?” “I do”
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Sike – this aint about music, yall know who Im talkin to
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Getting married
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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[Chorus: Nas]
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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
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Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
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It was difficult for me to find the chick I want
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Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
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It was difficult for me to find the chick I want
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Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
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It was difficult for me to find the chick I want
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[Outro]
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Getting married
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[Produced by Chucky Thompson]
