Kutt Calhoun - The Best Man lyrics

I now pronounce you man and wife, you may kiss the bride (Cheers) But on some real sh**, you gonna tell that n***a Kutt: yeah I'm a tell that n***a man You better tell him or I'm a tell him Kutt: Nah I'm a tell him, it's kind of a sensitive subject though You know what I'm sayin, that n***a love the b**h dog This is a story of a female dog And in this tale the dog, be gettin busy Chasin after two wrongs Lookin for food and shelter in two homes But when you bite the hand that feeds ya You find yourself on your a** when you do wrong Listen to the words that I'm speakin This is your best man Was a good and bad syndicate, like Heaven and Hell Used to run the streets since the age of 11 or 12 Your momma was my momma, mi casa was su casa Hangin out at skippin parties, thunderbird and? We used to seel dope together, stackin major chips Thinkin ain't nobody in this city could fade the click Two n***as that would k** for each other on the real though No questionin our loyalty we bonifide real bros I remember when we used to f*ck hoes together Traded clothes in? state flow together But now u's a man, you say you gotta plan Under God and wanna put your life all in his hands And that's cool, plus I hear you got a boo in these street You been datin for months, and see her five days a week But you lookin to tie the knot it's gettin crazy deep Said you want me to be the best man, it made we weep I was his best man Lord knows I'm wrong, I've been sippin on Patron real hard And he was my best friend Gotta bring it to an end, and I don't even know how to start And it was his girlfriend But now it's his wife, so what we had together was trife So I don't know if I can Be a man and tell the truth, I'll walk away with guilt for life Man it's crazy that my n***a got a broad ya dig Thinkin bout her gettin married, a nice car and crib Bein a wife, picket fence man, life's just a glimpse But put it all together and it all make sense I get a knock at the do, must be my baby to be Nice broad, you A&Rin for a label or three I ain't seen her in some months now, ready to get punched down But when I answer she lookin funny and hunched down What's wrong with you? Is the question I lay She say she feel a little under the weather today She hadn't been outta town but she had somethin to say She been lovin up with my homie, not my brotheren mayne I'm like DAMN could've nearly k**ed the b**h Now I'm thinkin of every way that I could filter this Done over by a beezy that was some filthy sh** But I ain't the type to play the guilty trick I was his best man Lord knows I'm wrong, I've been sippin on Patron real hard And he was my best friend Gotta bring it to an end, and I don't even know where to start And it was his girlfriend But now it's his wife, so what we had together was trife So I don't know if I can Be a man and tell the truth, I'll walk away with guilt for life Now I'm hearin that there's gonna be some problem in the streets When you see me cause this n***a had the nerves to bump his gums to my motha So tell me what he really wanna do I got milli's I got phillies matter of fact a whole brigade muthaf*cka So n***a when you see me you gon see me I ain't never been a b**h, that's on my momma so believe I ain't duckin, and we can get em up on 27 You can trust I got the rap for you s**as But when I think about it, man we cooler than that We shouldn't let a b**h come between what me and you had, a pact Like n***as over b**hes, money over hoes And not to let a scandalous b**h step on our toes These hoes now is way too vicious Days and times we livin in is way too different b**hes go out they way just to make you slip So n***as watch ya hoes, cause they sickness I was his best man Lord knows I'm wrong, I've been sippin on Patron real hard And he was my best friend Gotta bring it to an end, and I don't even know where to start And it was his girlfriend But now it's his wife, so what we had together was trife So I don't know if I can Be a man and tell the truth, I'll walk away with guilt for life