Lyrics:
Sweet serenade from Mary J. Blige
The prize is a surprise
Now open ya eyes
I got you a number two with extra fries
Two apple pies and a large Sprite
me
You can't spell Mary J. Blige without a J.B.
Well back to the matter, and it's sex on the platter
She only wanna be happy and I ain't mad at her
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
soul he take
I did a show in California
And I met Mary J. Blige's daughter
She told me she ain't think nobody with some real music would be here
Until
deconstructing my mind
I'm dumping out all the nonsense
Drop the N-T to the D-O
Then I Mary J. Blige it
Gotta visualize right through my dilated eyes
I want
at the crib got some heem up on chill
Its a vibe.. siri play some Mary J Blige
Do your little dance hips moving side to side
Then you slide let me see you dip
listen the telephone ringing
Mama singing Mary J Blige family affair pinging
Everybody taking pictures everybody daydreaming
Life is way too short to give
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
something good
I'm Hi-see like Spike Lee within Tales From the Hood
You need it, I'll feed it, baby check the size
Have you Goin' Down like Mary J
you'll need a tree
For all the hate we just need some peace
I've been wearing Air Forces since Ja Rule and Mary J Blige did Rainy Dayz
I asked myself when
is excellence redefined
In the form of Nature, Noreaga
Nas, Mary J. Blige
Femme Fetale on the rise
Manager extraordinaire
My man, Jungle
Pussy
tires like I'm tryna get high
Moms talk to me like I'm Marty McFly
I can make 'em sing like Mary J. Blige
Little boy, you lookin' up to me like I'm 8'5"
(Maybach Music)
I did Drake, I did Ye, I did Nas
I did Alicia Keys, I did Mary J blige
I did Nicki Minaj
I went verse for verse with
The top legends
Hanging on to every Mary J Blige hurt songs as Bible verses
Crying until she curses
Hurt people hurting people
Wishing, she never met a gangsta
Craving
time, we could build so many stories like a high-rise
You by my side
Like a Smif-N-Wessun, and Mary J. Blige
You shine, I shine
I know my heart I have
Hey, yeah
Rule baby, yeah
Mary J. Blige
Murder Inc.
Smile
It's just those rainy days
Spend a lifetime, tryin' to wash away
Until the sun
to ride
Hatters and snitches can't slide
Play with my name is suicide
That thang will go off
And sang to u like Mary J Blige
Niggas always wanting something
my niggas
In the middle of the trial I flip pies my niggas
I did joints with Mary J. Blige my niggas
I've eluded the coppers got booted with Big
my niggas
In the middle of the trial I flip pies my niggas
I did joints with Mary J. Blige my niggas
I've eluded the coppers got booted with Big
your wife by she lucky to get the half pipe
I oblige ,I wouldn't drive by
Ima make my child while I Mary j blige
I'm all she need to get by
I'm like
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
Ohh, oh
Another one
Oh, oh
Mary J. Blige
Played yourself again, oh, damn
Move to the left again, oh, damn
Wishing that you had this
I know
they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want some
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
on
Getting my Mary J. Blige Reminisce on
I hear his voice in my mind like, nigga live on
So I get on that fly shit I been on
Spin on corners in Enzo with
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