Lyrics:
name is bloody mary
Bloody mary, bloody mary, bloody mary, help me
You're all that's left inside of my lifeless soul
I will never forget the pain
I
songs names like Mary
So some songs became far
More Top 40 friendly, but infinitely cheaper
On my second album
I had sung about my mother's having
name
[Chorus]
I love you Mary Jane
Sugar come by and get me high
I love you Mary Jane
Can I call Marijuana
If you wanna party
While
they were to end on her lawn
Mischief night, water balloons, our weapons were drawn
We go home laughing, like Mary's a bitch, dude
But we ain't ever
Every day I just be chilling, kissing Mary Jane
And yeah I'm clean but that's the only reason why I be stinking
Why your baby mama just landed
See if we can kill your amnesia by the time I leave
All mommies I harbor for vouch for me
Tell 'em bout the time all your mommas couch mommy
All
livin by a lawless rep
With all due respect
Make this ya next song request now lets go
I just want to
Sit back and blow my Mary Jane
Feelin alright
to this song
Hits from the bong papers or blunts you know this shits the bomb
Correspond the effect by inhaling more thc to my lungs
Bloody e.y.e. with my
That's why we living wealthy
Life is good
Cant complain
Me and my Mary jane
Bombay falling in shot cups
Catching vibes to sade
Life is good
Cant complain
Let me tell you something
Why hello there
Pack a pack of paper
Testing me like the professor
Mary wanna smoke, some ganja
So she gave me paper
I can
(mary mary all night)
Ice shine bright like stars at twilight
Mary mary get you wide open show you right
B to the b j-a-y you know who
Hate to say I
Mary Magdalene (Sarah Brightman)
Try not to get worried
Try not to turn on to
Problems that upset you
(oh) Don't you know
Everything's alright
just a foolish girl
Trying to find my way
Then I dropped the 'Mary' album
And people were saying that its just not gonna work
And my feelings they
award me with hoes
Put em on a track like vocals
Leave em for a day and they want their
Master back like the first album by Jay
I dash with the dividends
How'd a man become a God
Virgin Mary had a baby
Sounds crazy like come on y'all
Now you tell me he's coming back
And gon' crack the sky i'm like "Haha"
even seen
Behind the dash, in Mary's crumpled up machine
A little match box circled by a rubber band
And inside, the ring from Walter Browning's
even seen
Behind the dash, in Mary's crumpled up machine
A little match box circled by a rubber band
And inside, the ring from Walter Browning's
them in mourning in December and in May
In the graveyard of St. Mary's of Regret
You're married by now
She's kind I suppose
Does she know what she
innocent
And that's why I love you
So take this moment, Mary Jane, and be selfish
Worry not about the cars that go by
'Cause all that matters, Mary
thinking why she's doing that
West Side is the town you will see me
Run through the city with the gold weed
Stop by my crew my homies
Ain't gonna do much
Yeah ah d Reefer King
Yeah yeah
Won't you give me the chance
To express my feelings
About this girl named Mary Jane
Mary Jane oh Mary Jane
Why
guard and angels sing
Haste, haste, to bring Him laud,
The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Why lies He in such mean estate,
Where ox and ass are feeding?
Good
no one else had even seen
Behind the dash in Mary's crumpled up machine
A little matchbox circled by a rubberband
And inside the ring from Walter
no one else had even seen
Behind the dash in Mary's crumpled up machine
A little matchbox circled by a rubberband
And inside the ring from Walter
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