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on sunshine I’m running on ice
Spend a hundred on splice
Here for a fun time living my life
Like Mary J Blige
Feared for long a time
Carrie that fright
Scary is

have to oblige
You think you ain't gon' cry
You ain't no Mary J Blige
The thing about chicks that I can't explain
They make you shoot out your head but

at sephora
All i ever ask is you be loyal, and supportive
Stabbed me inna back, without a knife, it was yo best crime
But like mary j. blige, ill be just fine

do it, hit em with that Mary J. Blige 
Yeah I got that good good, yeah I got that melanin
Yeah I got that good good, yeah I got that melanin
Niggas

wood like Carrie
When i say we get money it’s with the crew like I’m terry
Stay away from the evil so no more drama like Mary j blige
That’s all I can

whip I'm a wreck the ride
Nigga put my name in a song I can't let it slide
Ima hop out let this bitch sing like Mary J Blige
I just wanna be the one

interested if your gonna waste my time
Shed enough tears over the last guy
Singing on repeat to Mary J. Blige
No, I'm not gone cry, I'm not gone cry
Not over

I'm bout to share my world I'm on some Mary j Blige type shit
I'm not gone cry just because I'm missing real love
And men don't cry get ridiculed you

Three

Akinyele

Aktapuss: The Soundtrack

1999

Pu?
Did Mary J. Blige ever fuck Case and Nas?
Was ??? ever comin on Kimberly Drummond?
Check it, remember this record:
And when I'm cool like that, I'm

Roll a J and my day,
Count my blessings everyday,
Prayin' Lord I find my way,
Fell with in love Mary Jane,
Roll a J and my day,
Count my blessings

I might buy it, pockets sitting heavy no diets
Tell a hater be quiet, I take his bitch
Cause she want the real loving
No Mary J Blige the shit getting

it's me
All you gotta do is say "yes" like Floetry
Freek'n You to some Jodeci
A lil' Mary J Blige, SWV
My Name Is Joe, 563
Table for Two you can sit with

cause the truth of life is just way too scary
I'm not gonna cry, not gonna cry
I'm not gonna shed no tear
Mary J Blige with the all black gloves
I could

bitch get to singing like Mary J. Blige
It's Baltimore City and home of the wild
Mamas keep crying cause these babies keep dying
Mama i ain't perfect I be

peace Phife his death was painful
Mary J Blige with them Smiff-n-Wessun verses 
Clue tapes round the same time Snoop was fighting murder 
Charges Death

dang
My lyrics they cause sensations when I wrap shit up
Again and again and again
But yup with the silky style I'm kickin' it while I style profile
When

like wine age like Mary J Blige
She get it from her moms like Tracee Ellis Ross
I love that gals style
Wow how she make it bounce
Cash money records

You my favorite hater
Love to hate it
Know they can't take it
Hit my phone
Mary j blige ringtone
Remind me later
Ima forget bout a hater
The only

do
Your boyfriend said he'd like me on top
He's a humble dude
And I can't even lie
I might oblige
Soon as I get done with Mary J
No not Blige
Say that

I'm feeling steezy and breezy
Breezy and steezy
Life change at the blink of an eye
Fighting to live or we living to die
No more drama like I'm Mary J

to the early Strokes
And we can get high to Mary J Blige
And we can get slow to the Rolling Stones

fuck with my vibe
She wanna piece of the life
Like Mary J. Blige, u see what I see
Like I just be talkin on beat
Dese niggas be trying and cannot compete

imma make it to the top and that's with or without you.
And that's on Mary had a J Blige
I don't wanna social climber (no, oh)
Never let another nigga

sight
But now I'm up they on my side
I can tell they ain't down to ride
Demons around me got nothing to hide
Make yo hoe sing like Mary J. Blige
Bro got