Lyrics:
ya
Huh, you feel it
Ay, ay look here nigga, ay
What I want you to do boy, drop that ill shit
I'll make this gat sing like motherfuckin' Mary J
an execution
they like Ry, when you drop your new shit
You know my bop, make it pop, little fashion overtop
c Mary feel like mary J blige in 95
yeah I can not
make dollas, don’t make sense
She want that Mary J. Blige, real love
She don’t make room for not make shift
They got their eyes on her
They watchin her
She loves a smart guy
Like my first name was Tahj
When life was good
Kelis was still married to Nas
The only real love I know
Is sung by Mary. J Blige
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
his gang in a fuckin' collage think he a shooter, man, that boy a bitch
Chop get to singin' like Mary J. Blige
on me like adhesive, let it slide, no, she won't (won't)
I got Mary Jane, sound like Mary J. Blige on the phone
I got bitch on standby, yeah, I just
bug, need pesticide
Mary J. Blige, real love you should exercise
Is it me or is it him?
Is it ours or is it yours?
See, ya mind’s still locked
After a few weeks on the bus
Being porked by Toad-O's road crew
And being too exhausted to do their
Laundry on a regular basis
MARY is dumped in
[sound of Keith Murray intro from Mary J. Blige 'What's the 411' tape
which I could swear has been set to B.I.G.'s "Who Shot Ya" based on
the sound
Step it up, Mary, my fine daughter
Step it up, Mary, if you can
Step it up, Mary, my fine daughter
Show your legs to the countryman
In the village
of church voice
Even now when I listen to Mary J. Blige or Whitney, I hear you
Now I understand how it must have been
Some stompin up in Harlem when you sang
see the bench
Hella, hella niggas outta control
I don't give in, I never oblige
Niggas be sipping that hateration
Over saturated living through Mary J
you what I'm gonna do
When they reminisce over you, my God
Yeah, CL Smooth and Mary J. Blige, on a rige
To reminisce and it goes like this, so
sense that we even try
Nope, it don’t, so why won’t we say goodbye
And don’t you worry bout me, word to Mary J Blige I’ll be just fine
Even on the few
Other artist performing: Mariah Carey, Beyonce,
Rihanna, Fergie, Carrie Underwood, Miley Cyrus,
Carrie Underwood, Mary J. Blige, Sheryl Crow,
Fergie,
met her mid 20s
Two years older
She wanna be marry
With weed
Not oblige with J to marry
But want her wedding
With Mary J Blige
Singing family affair
comin' ready raw, cause I speakin' fluids talkin' money
That's somethin' that you don't what to do with, I done rock with
Mary J Blige, my nigga, try
climb
Every since they lost a slipper, every pair that they find
They say these boots were made for dancing like Mary J. Blige
We live a life apart,
Larenz Tate
To that Love Jones
She said
“You’re All You Need To Get By”
Method Man, Mary J. Blige
You got a onion booty
But I hit it so good
That I’m
I’m
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 back
Showing my trueness
And I'm taking it back
(Aye I'm taking it back)
Feel like Mary J. Blige
Having breakthroughs
Don't hate you, but I do no
Mood was Mary J Blige, I'm venting
But I love the way you love tho, ain't mad at my decisions
Ain't have to be a photoshoot to see that we was winning
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
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