Trilogy (feat. Mr. Porter, Dwele and Tone)

Pharoahe Monch

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    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

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    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 hand
    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

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    Composición: Chi Chi Monch, Denaun, Armond Davis y Melanie Rutherford

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