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(Yuh!)
Burning the Mary, I'm Jane to a spider
If she hit from the back
I might have to one night her
Flicky my bicky like I got a lighter
She blew me so

Huh, I don't got no fucking traffic up in my lane
Yeah, how can I be Spider-Man with no Mary Jane?
Yeah, she keep me out of my head and she keep me

Bloody Mary 
Creeping Mary 
You won't save yourself 
There is only my list of honorary 
Guests, but they killed by Mary 
Bitch I feel like I am Ruby

4 My Town (Play Ball)

Birdman

Pricele$$ [Deluxe Edition]

2009

going down, I'm just repping for my town
Off a cup of C-J Gibson, man I'm faded off to Brown
And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See

murder she wrote
if doc come out its 30 impalas on a boat
nigga, we do this everyday,llamas under the thermal,
waitin by your stairs like Mary J
Beat

to become a newlywed to the true bread
Of life and fed God Degree of light to my head
It's been said, the fool who sleep is already dead, so I stay awake

It's a Man's Game

E-40

Grit & Grind

2002

and hustlers from the sewer pipes and gutter drains
Players pushin' Mary Jane, gorillas in the mix of thangs
Boss unleashin' off the chain

I was in my Chevy

the weather
Treat this dick like yo stomach hoe suck it in
My mama dropped me on my head im the evil twin
Bread over beef and make a burger out this bitch

I could be right here by your side
Right on time
Anyway you need me I’ll be there for you
Yeah
It’s really clouding my mind
What if I never can find

Will you be standing 
Under a black and silver sky 
By my side
By the graves
On our death day 

There's a vulture with his head down 
The captain's

know me by my name
I got my favorite girl with me
Call her Mary Jane
High as fuck bouta make a club run mane
High as fuck bouta make another club run

the booth, takeoff like Quavo (like Takeoff)
I'm Offset, my bitch look like J-Lo (like J-Lo)
He stackin' that money like Legos (like Legos)
He might be

Straight bone like what's left on my plate
I'm in great shape, you can tell by my face
Serving dope pheins that's a straight ace
That's a straight case

I pray to God
I pray to God
For all my enemies
I keep my head up
On a swivel
I can't D I E
I got these angels
In my camp
You put a price on me
I

Stepped on My J'Z

Jermaine Dupri

Brass Knuckles

2008

He den stepped on my Jay's
These just came out
He den stepped on my Jay's

I, I, I see you lil' Daddy you look sexy with them j's on
I pull up in

to smack a bitch's head, I need em money and em chain

"Stop it baby, it's not worthy" that's the shit said by my ex
And I lost her love forever, it was

Angel

Common

LAX

2008

heard Mary J and you were standing in line
To purchase tickets to see her blow like Chicago wind
And I'm ridin' with Common looking for Chicago Zen

Out

Insane Clown Posse

The Terror Wheel

1994

a head rollin down the street
Now I think about it was a full man when leavin out
Now I'm a head with a loaf of bread in my mouth
Bouncin up the stairs
I

Sit Down Young Stranger

Gordon Lightfoot

Goodies, Vol. 1

I'm standin' at the doorway
My head bowed in my hands
Not knowin' where to sit
Not knowin' where I stand

My father looms above me
For him there is

fleeting My feet have lost feeling, I'm dealing with
demons Inside of my head, they are deadly
I got no weapons for them, but my blade's on a switch
If you

lit
I don’t fuck around I don’t play a bit
Trap Goddess on my left, what’s a basic bitch
Hand full of blunt both my eyes low
Head out the window,

Right
I'll get you right

I got the baddest bitch in the fucking world right here
You the baddest bitch in the fucking world my dear
Out all the bad

die for your nigga?
[F] Yeah I'd die for my nigga
[J] Would you ride for your nigga?
[F] I gets lie for my nigga
[J] Would you live for your nigga?
[F]

to work on my temper
But I cannot fold when they send them
Denim, showing tonight like Jay Leno
Bitch I'm Heath Ledger so keep your J. Leto
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