Lyrics:
C-i-t-y wid it
City Girl, I'm live wit' it (ow)
Brown skin, I'm fine wit' it (ay)
Go Mary J. Blige wit' it, ay
Break it down, both sides wit' it (break
me wit it
You still rockin hickies, don't let me find out he did it
Got My Eyes on the Tiger, Eyes on the Prize
Eyes on the thighs of Mary J. Blige
Lil' Jon, Jennifer Hudson and Norah Jones
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy,
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy, Pharrell, Bus
Keith Murray, Redman, hitting that
ya
Huh, you feel it
Ay, ay look here nigga, ay
What I want you to do boy, drop that ill shit
I'll make this gat sing like motherfuckin' Mary J
Gudio tell em
[speaking in Spanish left untranslated]
MP4, six spacecraft in the mix, kissin Mary J. Blige
on Earth was quite normal,
as Dr. Octagon,
got that Mary Jane, I smoke the hairiest pot
What if Mary Magdalene had a bloody Mary with a virgin
On December 25th, while bumping Mary J Blige
love you so much Mary Jane
Tomorrow's gonna come but we still be high
Up in the sky
Is where you might find me
With the breeze flying high
That's on me
obliged that I'm Mary J. Blige.
Mean I'm not goin' cry. Oh well.
Blowin' my hot air she waitin' to exhale, hell.
Well, a sucka for a tale, my names
Skimpin' them baggies, I kept an extra gram
I told Impala "keep flying, I hope we never land"
"All I Need" word for word, I thought I was Method Man
Mary
Yo! we done feelin' shit
They got us smellin' like flowers
Real hahahaha.....
YEAH! they thought CNN was over
T.O.N.Y
We still here
[Chorus] Mary J
Got you lookin' lil' somethin' like Mary J. Blige
Don't mind my eyes
They bloodshot
From smokin' bout 4 bags of weed in the parking lot
So wassup bitch,
That wants to give the love up
But ICE ain't got no time for games
I need a real love, Like Mary J. Blige know what I'm sayin
But the odds are still
Mary J Blige
Pull me close
You’re never supposed to let go baby
Why won’t you
Hold me close
Don’t you let go
I’ll help u build a new flame
We’re flying
the bleachers, cause this weed just got legal
Mama I'm like Mary J. Blige on that one song
Singing like Mary Jane might be my one love
Everyone loves so everyone
5+5's
Ain't no more cries like Mary Blige and them
Pressure part of the process, like all them diamonds been
So what I'm finding is the more they keep
an execution
they like Ry, when you drop your new shit
You know my bop, make it pop, little fashion overtop
c Mary feel like mary J blige in 95
yeah I can not
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
on me like adhesive, let it slide, no, she won't (won't)
I got Mary Jane, sound like Mary J. Blige on the phone
I got bitch on standby, yeah, I just
ya
Huh, you feel it
Ay, ay look here nigga, ay
What I want you to do boy, drop that ill shit
I'll make this gat sing like motherfuckin' Mary J
Mike & Keys
They'll never take me alive
From where the skinny niggas slide (uh)
Songs with Mary J. Blige
Seen 'em die over they pride
I could
get real good
Following footsteps just like I should
Made songs with Wu-Tang and Tribe
Working with Elton John and Mary J. Blige
Meeting with A. Harrell
I'm a make a stand, hold my ground the haters run away
I gone be the man, straight up higher than aeroplane
Flying through the sky like a magpie
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