Lyrics:
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
listen the telephone ringing
Mama singing Mary J Blige family affair pinging
Everybody taking pictures everybody daydreaming
Life is way too short to give
A year had gone by
Finally I spotted her standing in line
She was the only one that caught my eye
Though she was right next to Mary J Blige
I'm
nothing is new
I should've seen it all coming
Verse 2:
Was it method man your all I need
With Mary J. Blige
Or when ruff ryders came out
Ryde or Die
Men
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
Passports tatted we can see the world
Baby free on the weekends she my demon girl
Can't tie her down she got alotta guys
And im not gon cry like mary j blige
searching for a real love like J Blige in 92'
But I pray I will find you
And say whether the storm will leave the gray skies behind you
The fake may try
say so and so
Spin yo block like a merry go.
I blige a bitch like mary hoe
Halling (hollering) like she Barry hoe
You pussy aint no running Ain
Jesus is the new black, OW! run
Make a promise to yourself tonight!
Would you be you, LA FRANCE!
SUS! poses, blow kxxs
Spin
-Bloody Mary-
Money o-o-o
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
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,
this world of love
I'll be alive
People all around me
I can see they're feeling alone
In this strange crazy old world
Where it seems that we're living
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
it's ten of me
It's Evidence and people call me by my government
Call me for weed, but don't call me for that other shit
Absorb the game that was
block off
Tha Yungstar ain't gone play
I gotsta come thru
Gotta borrow mary j
Gots to pop with tha clear
I bang in your ear
I shed so many tears
I bang R.
block off
Tha Yungstar ain't gone play
I gotsta come thru
Gotta borrow mary j
Gots to pop with tha clear
I bang in your ear
I shed so many tears
I bang R.
on that Mary J, I master my feng shui
I'm goin' up like an elevator
New goals, new heights
New destinations
New money, new vibes, new conversations
Risk
there was no one else
That's how crazy this game is
[Verse 2:]
Who you messin with 'cause all the games you play
Oh you didn't know my name was Mary
Xans and a 9
Chopper singing just like Mary J Blige
Stay with a hitter just like Bonnie and Clyde
In the trap, serving chicken no fries
I don’t do
who’s lyin’?
Lil black bitch, Mary J Blige
Chopper got kick, Boy you a bitch
He pop like assist, Water like flint
Killed for chasing a bitch
R Kelly, I’m
a, round like a, round like a, just like a merry go
Fine like Mary J, potent like Mary Jane
When she get in your brain, you will never be the same
your love like Mary J. Blige
Yeah I'm OTF while you're pickin' bare
Yeah I seen your bitch-made way
No I never be shot 'cause them man not wet, can't
me wit it
You still rockin hickies, don't let me find out he did it
Got My Eyes on the Tiger, Eyes on the Prize
Eyes on the thighs of Mary J. Blige
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