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innocent
And that's why I love you

So take this moment Mary Jane and be selfish
Worry not about the cars that go by
'Cause all that matters Mary Jane
innocent
And that's why I love you

So take this moment Mary Jane and be selfish
Worry not about the cars that go by
'Cause all that matters Mary Jane
Well I’m down here on this track
Not a shirt upon my back
I will sail to you this sailing that I own
Yes, I'll feed the ?? I took
But ??
Lord,
Mo boys, is you right
Done got it right
All I hate about linin' track 
These ol' boys are gonna break my back

[Chorus:]
Mo boys, can't you
breathing the cold
There by the metal tracks
She saw it all shine and swore in her mind
She'd never go back

She don't mind the late night, Late night
In 1935, I was living in paradise, I had a friend up in Cicero
We used to go out to the track, we'd knock a few whiskeys back
I'd lose my shirt
Breathing the cold
There by the metal tracks
She saw it all shine
And swore in her mind
She'd never go back

And she don't mind the late night late
with corduroy slacks
Sleeps in the river by the railroad tracks
He waits for the whistle on the train to scream
So he can close his eyes and begin
by every nation
What's the sense of hating, when I can show love
What's the sense of faking, when I can show blood

[Mary J. Blige]
Now what's
think cause it's been so long
If I had something on you I woulda did it by now
Oh on the contrary, Mary Poppins
I'm mixing our studio session down
Mary Jane invades my brain now I can't complain
I'm sayin' what else is there to do besides relax
Let the problems in your mind become ancient
(Stat Quo!) Mary J! (Mary J!) Blige! (Blige!)
B. Cox on the track! (B. Cox man!)
pole with Hekyll and Jekyll
I know many men who have sold the secret medium my way
I light that bowl and lose control of tracks constructed by
(Stat Quo!) Mary J! (Mary J!) Blige! (Blige!)
B. Cox on the track! (B. Cox man!)
By rights we should have been choking
On every word the preacher had us repeat
A stiff drink and napkins in your hand bag
The first aid
It's been awhile, and looking back
I keep losing track of how long it's been
And who left who again, and since when
The little hand is on the one
Ah, I'm so mental, my track record speaks for itself,
I'm so instrumental,
Allow me to rekindle 
Lets all reminisce like Mary did,
Think I have
Turn the track up a little bit
We need to rock in here

I wanna make you happy

Uh, I’m not at all happy or elated, this category ain’t my
Like Mary J
I'm obliged
To hollerate and prophesy
Nostradamus on the topics
Often dropped
On open mics
When both sides are vocalized
The crowd
black ridin' shotgun
Black four-five, black Air Ones
Bangin' "The Black Album," track #1
She like that Jay shit, that's her favorite
If it's gon' get
and influenced by the one james brown
Godfather of soul now let the horn blow
Reflect to the days with me and marley in control
Hip hop pays now it's back
Rapprers getting all washed up in their detergent
But I'm still fresh and my lyrics is strong
I like Mary J girls all night long
I tale the metal back, Colt
y'all know who you are

Get that! 

Coming straight from the black lungs
I rip tracks for all players that pack guns
Stack ones in packs, done
that sound
They run for cover in the shelter now (Y-O)

There's not enough ways to say Jesus
So I flipped it
Got Thousand Foot Krutch on the track
a skipper
Mr. and Mrs. Howe, Mary-Anne and Ginger
Gilligan, you need the Professor to take the rigor-
Mortis out, I got orders to kill em softly
I wouldn't