Cinco Minutos Con Vos (Karriem Riggins Remix)

[Hook: Marisoul] Cinco minutos con vos [Verse 1: Black Thought] It's ugly, it's ugly not Honey in the rock, money in the pot As it begins to simmer down, thickening the plot It's hard to say if anyone was listening or not Look at you and me and the devil, three's company I'ma be below sea level, please come for me Loving you is where it's at, look what you've done for me If I told you 'you feel high,' then you'd jump for me right? You catch more flies with sugar than you do with shit A wise woman told me while clutching her crucifix I don't really have an excuse for this elusiveness I stole a moment of truth, mutual exclusiveness Like water and grease, warfare and peace To crave sweet revenge and find sweet release In the thrill of a victory, agony of defeat The man I was meant to be is passing me in the street The dark horse marched forth going further off course Nevermind, I lost mine when you lost yours One life, one death, which will cost more? Crawling on the parquet floor doing parkour To be alarmed by the sounds of the foghorn What I need is closure I'm getting my epilogue on You're Mississippi God-damned but I'm dog-goned You never miss a good thing until it's long gone [Refrain I: Black Thought] Brandishing the heater, suddenly I had this Urge to reemerge just to brush away the ashes Passive aggression, aggressively passive Loading my weapon while I'm checking for your address Crucible, crazy what the temperature can do to you 5 minutes left until the last dance, beautiful [Hook] [Hook: Elvis Costello] I stood at the curb, trying not to disturb The dark carnival crew And a glittering voice far off there said 'rejoice as the casualties are but few' Going to tell you now, before I forget myself I could let you loose, but the key won't undo the lock And the face of the clock seemed to merrily mock These five minutes with you [Verse II: Black Thought] And when the clock strikes time comes to life Slightest oversight cuts like a knife Against my better judgement I had sacrificed Very last chance encounter with my future wife Searching for the love of christ, purchasing the merchandise Lurching through the curtains trying to hide what I was hurting like Pretty certain that some person gotta die tonight And there's no hiding the truth in the guiding light No confidential info, me llamo ensiamento Who you call the angel of death is like my only kinfolk My heavy bleeding heart is adding injury to insult And I would gladly kill for just a five minute intro Oh the felonious conduct of his holiness Courting lil homie is less than ceremonious Orchids, begonias, eyes like Appolonia's Looking like she'd just seen a ghost like pretty Tony is Miserable, invisible bully like the gooch Better be continually and fully sniper proof A hunter with a gun in his hoodie likes to shoot For a moment I just sat by the door Like the spook watching time tick Counting down like a convict Wishing that my trigger finger was non-responsive Or that the overcoat that I donned was non-stick Or that my mental wasn't this far beyond sick [Refrain II: Black Thought] Brandishing the heater, suddenly I had this Fever was it me or either some sort of madness Napoleon complex, his royal badness Loading my weapon while I'm checking for your address Stupido, half-man half-marsupial Blood splattered cashmere afghan, beautiful [Outro: Elvis Costello] Five minutes with you