Lyrics:
the yellow bitch
To the road to riches
And if the smoke thickens
It's to be the beat
Or it detrimental to your brain
Choakin' off Mary Jane
A.T. lettin'
the yellow bitch
To the road to riches
And if the smoke thickens
It's to be the beat
Or it detrimental to your brain
Choakin' off Mary Jane
A.T. lettin'
I’ll be a bird without a sky
You can be warm without the sun
We will drift by without the breeze
I will drift by without the breeze
I’ll be a bird
We're all looking for a Hail Mary
Don't you cry
Yeah you just gotta let me know
What time you need me by
Imagine if all of your problems
Could be
like its got bleach in
But i can't knock your hustle
You're just trying to get your weight up wait up
Thought you could slide by on a brudda like
lung
This is a song that must be sung
Oh sweet Mary, how I love you
She make me feel good every time
So you must love me too
Clouds of smoke coming from
(Chill with that ill behavior) - KRS sample
Pull the pin out, sheep creep in wolf garb
Fronted by the Hail Mary parry lunge mixer
Kill
you had to feed somebody else
Had to depend on your hustle
If it wasn't for the game
I don't know where id be today
If it wasn't for the hustle
If it
Moonwalked in
Smelling like Mary Jane
Wouldn't no Rick James
If not for cocaine
I'm playing
Wouldn't be Death Row
Without Doc and Dr Dre
Wouldn't be
the justice you love went up in flames
Talking bout the system set up by the republicans
Countless murders, they still get out on bail
Where’s the justice in
through
I'm bringing the wraps and smokes
Cause I'm about to light me a J
I heard
This life is whatever you make it
So I'm finna make this shit fun
They
apparently without a tissue
What I'm speaking on, need 50 seconds in a deeper song
Some wiggle room, a can of micky's and I'll leave a bomb
Be in the cutty
avoid dirt naps trolls keep testin' me
Gamblin' their lives for scraps, I see tha recipe
Tryna be slick, hack, you not a necessity
Dummies say they in tha
have to be a slave to make a living
Grow your own food
Catch your own rainwater for starters
Mary Jane's organically altering your motives
Making you
(The female/male lyrics should be side by side...sung together first female with male answering.)
Eliza Carthy:
"I must be going, no longer
a gig
Oh, forgot you know hip to the hip talk
Plain j-o-b, baby
In eight hours a day, all the overtime I can get
I don't know, I guess it might be too
a time when everything was sublime
Now we can't go nowhere without our phone out
You'd rather record than enjoy
Be on the phone on a date
No more undivided
can't picture you living the life
Without me yeah
Without me without me
Without me without me
Without me without me
But I really can't picture you living
J'me suis fait coffrer comme un naze, en gard'av' comme un trophée
J'déambule en ien-ch dans ma cellule
Négro j'repense au Sénégal, à l'île de
Um this is produced by Michael Bruner
And my name's Sipe! Um... So I think you'll enjoy this one yeah
Doing things motherfuckers wish they could be
just wanna be closer
Cause my greatest fear
Is waking up tomorrow
Without you being here
Now I want you back
By any means
Back
By any means
called her sister
I could be someone you could talk to, each and every day
But you were 'bout to marry, be on your merry way
I'm singing through
sister
I could be someone you could talk to, each and every day
But you were 'bout to marry, be on your merry way
I'm singing through the pain like I was
drive by
If they do show up
I'ma look 'em in the eye all high and say
Don't let this be over
Cause I'm feeling alright
Mary just rolled up
So let's all
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