Lyrics:
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
Us floor rush when the DJ's booming classics
Barely hanging by a rope
Give me it all, at least that change
Niggas begging hard cause I made my lane
And the chest inflated with the mary jane
From
that you seen and
I Tried to inspire u, but you stayed defeated
Had the nerve to tell me I'm cheating?
Was by your side everyday but I guess you was
When i was released
Policiers qui gagnent toujours
J'aurais voulu être ministre, un monsieur cravate
Pour faire la grosse piasse, me graisser la patte
hail Mary I was way to thrown
I was Tarzan raised by gorillas and the beasts
High on them trees when I gorilla'd the beast
Then that truth came hit me
ladies down for fun
Saying, "Come with me," Hail Mary but then kill her son
However, I seen them boys man, take that bar and wait for God say?
Beastie boy,
Baby, please
Come spread a little lovin' in the middle
Baby, woe is me
Swimming in an ocean, I might have to let it carry me
It ain't nothing
I would put you on to the wave
But ion give a damn
Malcom wanted peace like Dr.King
I'm the middle man
Shorty say she topping shit
Blow me way like
know we've got to find a way
Mary J.
To bring some understanding here today
*Nsync
Barricades can't block our way
Darren Hayes
Don't punish me with
from Mary J Blidge
You see, generational curses that be
Can be broken if we
Step out of the same shoes they are walking in
Transform the patience in your
be clean
Been fighting these addictions, man the devil is mean
Living in a world full of sin, but J is the G
Accountability, keeps me on my feet
Been
and all that stays and
I don't keep it though
I won't be here for it
Yes Lord, huh
Hail Mary's in the sky
Bossed up, let's get buried alive
Head
is reminisce like Mary J
I want to get with you
So come and get with me
We'll be K-I-S-S-I-N-G
And all that good stuff
Calling you bluff, now look
[Mr. Cheeks]
Since '86, man we had the streets hummin
Makin power moves and still slummin
For real, they better let us come in
LB NYG, in front of green
the 4-4
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Pray for me
[J.D.]
So So Def
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh
Ohh
[Hook: Lil' Mo]
You need somebody to lay it dawn
Grab you by the your hair and show you exactly where
Cheeks]
Since '86, man we had the streets hummin
Makin power moves and still slummin
For real, they better let us come in
LB NYG, in front of green
Niggas
(Mary)
M-J, 50 Cent, G-Unit
This is simple
I feel you understand
Another man
Can't quite
Love you girl (yeah a little louder) like I can
Your
the four seasons
But you gotta know that
Some days I come off distant
Most days I'm in the present
Both days still end up pleasant
No J's, that's just my
Boom Boom Boom
Santana's in the room
Boom Boom Boom
Mary J's in the room
Boom Boom Ba-Boom Boom
Big Boi, Beat Bullies let's ride
[Chorus: x2]
guess when I come around next?
I hope your open sign is blinking still
So marry me, John, marry me, John
I'll be so good to you
You won't realize
the Lord's prayer and the Hail Mary when I want to reflect
And I got the sacraments and saints to help me live life correct
But the ultimate artillery is
[Chorus:]
[J-Ro:]
Who the hell let the dog out the gate?
Ready or not, here I come to set it straight
'cause it's a thin line between love and hate
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
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