Lyrics:
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook
Drippin' peppermint Schnapps, with
hope I don?t grow my Jeri Curl back
[W.C.]
Stepper murder-a stepping out a Chevrolet
Sporting a beanie like Marvin Gaye
Stalking walking in my big
forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things,
forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things,
the A-L-L-Y
Then you'd see why
The Hall is here for y'all
The mini mall is calling us all in
So kids pack up your mom's car
Back up the Windstar
Kick it
And treatin' me silently, silently
Crazy frustration, about my lovin' situation
When patience was a virtue, but I wasn't used to waitin'
I want some Marvin
And treating me silently, silently
Crazy frustration, about my lovin' situation
When patience was a virtue, but I wasn't used to waitin'
I want some Marvin
And treating me silently, silently
Crazy frustration, about my lovin' situation
When patience was a virtue, but I wasn't used to waitin'
I want some Marvin
to Marvin Gaye, for explaining Whats Going On
How much mightier words can be, through the power of song
I'm grateful to Etta James, legendary queen of R&B
She
anything your heart could spare
Look here, my demeanour may seem to scare ya
But baby I tell ya I ain't no ordinary nigga
I'ma, a little Marvin Gaye
be your employer
And you can be my keeper like Neuer
Yeah you overdose me with your everything, with your everything
Just the Marvin Gaye and those
the dice, shook em up and rolled once mo'
What came out the do'? Whaddaya know, I hit that four
Fuckin' with the dank I'm hearin' Marvin Gaye's oldies
ain't trippin' off material bling
I analyze off of Billie Holiday to Queen
What was Marvin Gaye thinking when
He wrote that theme
A Trouble Man, why his
we throw on that Marvin Gaye shit
Got two black burners, that'll melt your facelift
Memory foam muffle the sound of the gun blast
My clan bring heat
we throw on that Marvin Gaye shit
Got two black burners, that'll melt your facelift
Memory foam muffle the sound of the gun blast
My clan bring heat
hit till the last, babe, to the Marvin Gaye
(When you need a midnight)
So, I'll be loving you
(When you need a midnight lover)
So, I'll be loving
at you as you walk by
My heart beats fast I sure know why
I'm looking at you and your fine tail
You really drive me insane
Look at me
There's a way
along
She'd sing this song
I often long
I'm practicing the ooh's the ah's
The blues
The Marvin Gaye's to get You game and gain Your trust
And earn Your
to sweet music
How about some Marvin Gaye
Feel like some sexual healing
Just relax and let me do, let me do things my way
This is what I do (I want
name is Marvin Gaye
Milli on the flip because we recognized the play
Walkin on these records 'til these niggas know my name
Hey now, you should text me
crazy, baby
Don't forget that boy told you
Get that dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all
Probably be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle
the blessing of peace and calm
Just a product of Malcolm X and Farrakhan
Martin Luther and Marvin Gaye came all to do a ghetto song
Beautiful, beautiful,
to sweet music
How about some Marvin Gaye
Feel like some sexual healing
Just relax and let me do, let me do things my way
This is what I do (I want to do
a legend, a legend is where you stay in
The cerebellum of niggas steady bumpin' your tape
In rotation with Marvin Sapp, Zapp & Roger, Marvin Gaye
Gaze
.jpg/260px-Marvin_Gaye_(1973_publicity_photo).jpg "Marvin Gaye")
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