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night the worlds too cold
My mind be spinning out of Control
Now it's time for grabba or fronto
Take the j and say hello or
Take a deep breath in then

Hemp a cash crop we can make it for cheap
And help keep all the trees they sell for a fee
Props to Uruguay for leading the world
Love the Mary J like me

The burdens heavy (The burdens heavy)
Upon my shoulders (It is)
Pain wake me up (Good morning)
I call it Folgers (Hello)
She think I'm hot (She does)

the bag that's a dame shame
Started from the bottom build my own name
J you the realist
Raise by killers and dogs
You raised by bitches and frauds
Niggas be

wasn't for the struggle
The games been good to me

Yeah, the game been good yeah its been extra good
Young nigga use to have nothing now my family good

ain’t tryna backtrack It’s too much that I’m seeking
Now I’m seeing Abstract Just catch me while I’m peaking
Ima have the last laugh
Ima get that cash bag

that's it
I just wanna do this till I see my MF DOOM, R.I.P
I be on my J.I.D, but everybody be like IDK heem
Cause they don't know me
But this a baby

GL's on this drake, keep it on me everyday
Take a risk in every way, think about the master play
Ride and smoke Mary Jane, I pull up in foreign things

Count it up, more commas
What you talm bout Willis
Cause Arnold want drama
Mary J. with the vocals
Pen game not local
Pen game on Paris
Tyler Durden with

Man fuck that boy Dinero he a bitch he ain't never tried to help me
When I hear that nigga speak I swear I hate it
Man fuck that boy Dinero he a hoe

Featuring: Jay Bizzy, J-bru, White Mic, and Preacher K,

(INTRO)

Our Father who aren't in heaven,
Baptize my soul and help me learn my lessons,
I'm

action,
This a movie, action
But we is not acting,
Off the weed I'm laughing, aye
Me and Mary J we love the shrooms,
Yeah we like to groove,
You should do

the Mercedes', Bumping the Eighties
Cameo and Mary J
Make them all wanna lay me
On they BED and have them bumping my CDs
MP3's
In they iPods listening to me
It's

Let's get it, let's get it baby
Man, this shit is blasphemous
Fuck'd around and mutted all of my addresses
(Damn)
Ride by myself, don't need no

[Verse 1]
Hello Lord?
Is this some type way of you getting revenge?
Am i suffering from all the consequences of my sins?
If its true, Ill acknowledge

Let me speak to J
Who this
This Larry Hoover
Hold on chief
Hello
Hey J what's happening man
How you doing
Umm I'm pretty good still fighting this

man flowing out my presence...
It's kind of hard to see what you're desiring and want of me
I take a knee and falling back forget democracy...
These

day

I do it every day
When I toke it take the pain away
Smokin' weed til it fades away
Medicate so I can meditate
Mary Jane help me elevate
If you

See passion's been passing by
Been tripping through happy times
It's giving me misty eyes
I'm hoping we don't die
I caught the spirits while sippin'

Mary J. Blidge
The kind that don’t hind
The kind that ain’t blind 
That kind that you know
That just stay on mind
Like all of the time
I’m talking Cloud

Lick the P*ssy

The Beatnuts

Street Level

1994

on by jailbait but pay it no mind
I never ate a dish a day before its time
Now why the brothers in my fucking town are fucking blue
Cause before I

of only hitting me with something to gain
Fuck it, can't personalize it, just wouldn't advise it
Reevaluate the circle you tribed with, make sure your guys

myself, you can’t air me,
Dead the hype, go gossips with fairies,
This, new religion is tighter than Mary,

Bobby dig fixated by the bird box,
Its a quiet

felonies
Im still the streets but left the streets
Cooking different recipes
Business plan projections
Greener then the meadows be
No more drama Mary J
But