Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kiss the Bride, artist - Raheem. Date of issue: 31.05.1992
Song language: English
Kiss the Bride |
| Times are gettin hectic, people gettin drastic |
| Follow certain niggas, I’ma see you in a casket |
| Me, I’m a believer, yes, in self-preservation |
| Waitin on the cops, I be a dead situation |
| That’s why I got my .45 Mag named Sheila |
| Love her like a fiend love the biggest drug dealer |
| People say she mean and people say she unfriendly |
| But yo, I know they’re jealous, cause they know she gon' defend me |
| Used to have a 9 milli Glock named Suzy |
| Had to give her up, because a murder she was used in |
| Then I met my star, a 9 milli named Cathy |
| Puttin people off cause every cop would harrass me |
| Before I let her go she introduced me to a Uzi |
| But it never happened, so she really ain’t amused me |
| Took her out to dinner, out to lunch and out to breakfast |
| Talkin bout we thought you — what you know about Texas? |
| Anyway, I left her, cause there was no satisfaction |
| Couldn’t leave her lonely, so I gave the bitch the action |
| Little later on I met another little mistress |
| A.K. |
| 47, mess with her and miss Christmas |
| So kiss the bride |
| Brothers call me up and say, «Yo 'heem, where your girls at? |
| Let me borrow one,» I tell em: «Cool, bring it right back» |
| 1992 without a gun you’re just a has-been |
| Guns don’t have no babies, they produce a lotta dead men |
| Policemen carry guns for their protection, who protects me? |
| Me, myself and I, ammunition and artillery |
| If a person break into my crib in the midnight |
| Blood gonna run like a nigga run stop lights |
| Anywhere you see me, you can bet I got my girlfriend |
| Billy D was bad enough to diss me, and I shot him |
| Cause a major killer made available to everyone |
| So bein left without em makes your monkey ass a victim |
| Take em when you picnic, travellin or campin |
| Keep her on your person when you coolin and lampin |
| Who are you to keep me and my girl from bein happy? |
| You ain’t gotta duck, unfriendly people shootin at me |
| So tell your judge and jury go to hell with the quickness |
| Ain’t no punishment that stop Raheem in gun business |
| Walk with a Magnum, punks, I’ma tag em |
| Run em out of church, and after that I body-bag em |
| So kiss the bride |
| Everyone I get is automatic with a spare clip |
| Just in case a faggot wanna check me with some dumb shit |
| Nigga with a problem, attitude and all that |
| I’ma make him think before his ass try to come back |
| Me and all my women stick together like family |
| Take em on stage when I go to get my Grammy |
| Never will I leave her, cause she’s always takin care of me |
| No matter who I’m with, she never show no kinda jealousy |
| People say I’m crazy for lovin my artillery |
| When it comes to love, no other girl could fit the bill of me |
| That’s why we’re gettin married, can’t nobody take her |
| Get her registered, so I can show police paper |
| Show em I’m legit, and I don’t cater to the fuck shit |
| Let em see the gun, and any others got shot with |
| Never been convicted, and I never think I will be |
| Long as you got money, then you’re safe if you’re guilty |
| So kiss the bride |