Lyrics:
to pitch them pies, better life than flipping fries
I'm the one the Crips despise
Move the Yay or kiss the sky, for having dreams that 50 died
Eulogy by Mary
and get in them thighs
I'm bout to fuck you all night long Mary J Blige
All this alcohol and weed that we downing gone help the moment
But it may hurt
to survive
And if not, pick a spot and just be here for the ride
The aura of quarter waters over Mary J. Blige
My neighborhood give you life, but was you
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
kissing to some j blige (Uh huh)
If you with it we can kick it by the fireside (Yeah)
Getting busy to some whitney sipping mai tais (Ugh)
Hit the city
of the town
The incidents may vary
Jack and Mary Benny (24)
Nick and Sister Kenny (25)
Made the scene for me, too
Like little Lottie Lenya (26)
Helped
Cause I got this hoe whipped
I'm bound to the action, no O-blige
Hit em wit the step back, Mary J blige
Fuck what you think, and fuck what you thought
believe in the grind
Not intelligent design
And not anything divine
It's a fact that she is fine like the song by Mary J. Blige
In that sense I'm tryna be
believe in the grind
Not intelligent design
And not anything divine
It's a fact that she is fine like the song by Mary J. Blige
In that sense I'm tryna be
a bike and getting bone cuts
A decade later and i'm tryna stay in focus
My first memory was riding round listen to the radio
Mary J Blige bumping i was
with a Uzi
Shit be static, yeah, you gotta pick a side
Knockin' Mary J. Blige, baggin' dimes, still surprised
I don't really need advise 'cause she
one love
Crips killin' Crips, nigga, Bloods killin' Bloods
Niggaz tellin', gotta stay outta dodge
On the stand y'all be singin' like Mary J. Blige
But
My Life out like Mary
I'm oh-Blige-d to J. any ghetto queen that's sanitary
Don't play me too close, you'll get roasted by the human torch
from Newark,
for Christ
Dance, dance, we're kickin' it for Christ
Dance, dance, we're kickin' it for Christ
Ya'll tell me who...who...who...who...who?
Tell me
with fives in his eyes
not that I'm gon cry for Mary Blige
I die for my niggaz packin steel
Chicken heads with sex appeal
reveal sexual acts up in
somethin'
Like Mary J blige
Don't mind my eyes, they bloodshot
From smokin' 'bout 4 bags of
Weed in the parking lot so what's up bitch
Got a name with them
together
and at the end i had to go
by my mary's side i wept and cried i'd never been layed so low
she said "boy when you first met me
you were as green
"Spell it with a J, and not with a G" (8X)
[Kurious]
Time's up, WHAT? Trey, push me back on the
rhyme tip to flip, use a nine and a clip
Release
the charming Mary from Canoga Park
Up next in her bid for the semi-finals
Hi, Mary how'ya doin'?
(Having been fucked senseless by the
Boys in the crew
MARY does
am I?
Why I hide? Huh
Fourth-grade, Mary J. Blige
All I like, I made a mill off a lie
And I lie so I write another lie
Rca, that note wasn't 'bout
don't ask for help 'cause I got way to much pride
And I don't need my chain, I got way too much shine (ayy)
They ask me if I'm good, I feel like Mary J
for Christ
Dance, dance, we're kickin' it for Christ
Dance, dance, we're kickin' it for Christ
Ya'll tell me who...who...who...who...who?
Tell me
We are bringing to you a brand new vibe
Join me please let's meet and greet her at
This time, the fabulous, the one and only
Meagan Good, Mary Tyler
lemonade
I ain't talkin' Blige but I'm blowin' Mary J.
You would think I'm blind 'cause I be rockin' heavy shades
I gotta keep the fire, try me, I'ma let
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