Lyrics:
In the House of horrors
Every door running man
Son Of Sam now getting
Molested by Ms cunningham
Ms piggy cutting ham, pussy it was stunning
Man 10
classroom lovers
Hallway dates
I peek my head around the corner just to see your face
Wake up early in the morning
Hit that Mary Jane
Ay that was back round
things get weird
people disappear.
Got a kid got a wife - you best keep 'em near
cause the creatures can see you like beacons here.
See you freak when
I'm gonna take you to the airport in a limousine
Wake up together in the land of dreams
When I take you down to New Orleans
All the things Imma do
did it
Cats out the catalogue
The one v one, the friendly
There he go
The Mary go, the inside frame
Do Si Do, body floating
Nice ole thing
You can spend
an illusion Mary Winstead
Onomatopoeian movies
Comically deluded by my reality
Subconsciously secluded from what's in front of me
But she's talking to me
Oh
dreams
But gave em up by the time she turned 16
She needs to get away run away like mary j
Even when she had job she still sniffs everyday
Hollas her
[Large Professor]
Yo, I take your brain on a freestyle excursion
Cuttin things up, ask P I'm his surgeon
Hip hop emergency, yeah, it's kind of urgent
in the oldschool
Smokin' on cookies
The way you make me feel
Words cant explain
Since you came into my world
Things never been the same
You hold
Verse 1:
Can't seem to shake these thoughts in my head,
All the memories of the things you said,
Thought you were the one that would ease my pain,
judged by the Father,
Life is a trial,
And a sentence when it's passed,
So forgive us for our sins and the greedy things we've asked,
Chorus:
Now this is
to your mother
Or you might get smacked by your mother
Cut a little slack for your father
'Cause he's never comin' back
Is being sober hopeless?
All
you look like you down to ride ya let me know ya tell me things that you like to do let me hold ya till the ride that were goin through let me be
noticed by my vocals
Hoping that my broken heart would open doors to going global
Antisocial as a juvenile didn't want my crew to wild
Stealing twizzlers
pain more these days than the days that I cry
No woman, no cry, these days, I feel more Mary J. Blige
Happy, happy, joyful, joyful 'cause I didn't
I'm not gonna judge the way you pray
we're all just trying to get home somehow
we've all got to find our own way
we gotta lean on the real things
a lot
mama, look at where I am today
Hip Hop Soul was the brand new rage
Became my real love with Mary J
I took my first steps on a spot lit stage
It was clear
below
Don't click the Llink below
We're all gonna fucking die
Beato shull
Ponder face thumbnails nealy talking theory
Someone still says epic fail mary
to get your mind racin'
I asked you one thing you could bring if you went outerspace and
I tell you all about the shit I like and the shit I hatin'
You
will kill in here
Ain't a thing to find out where you livin', yeah
Whenever the script gets flipped and the tables get turned
You don't wanna cross me
the same thing we did the day before
Choppin the sceene and knocking down bad hoe's
(Chorus)
Chop-pas
Rolling in my candy red car
Roling on Chop-pas
the same thing we did the day before
Choppin the sceene and knocking down bad hoe's
(Chorus)
Chop-pas
Rolling in my candy red car
Roling on Chop-pas
forget toast up things start drinks dearmix spin
Which is why roll hash wit cha roll
Keep it simple like a no
See some bitches cant cope
Get tangles
the same thing we did the day before
Choppin the sceene and knocking down bad hoe's
(Chorus)
Chop-pas
Rolling in my candy red car
Roling on Chop-pas
Sippin
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