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Count it up, more commas
What you talm bout Willis
Cause Arnold want drama
Mary J. with the vocals
Pen game not local
Pen game on Paris
Tyler Durden with

Man fuck that boy Dinero he a bitch he ain't never tried to help me
When I hear that nigga speak I swear I hate it
Man fuck that boy Dinero he a hoe

Featuring: Jay Bizzy, J-bru, White Mic, and Preacher K,

(INTRO)

Our Father who aren't in heaven,
Baptize my soul and help me learn my lessons,
I'm

action,
This a movie, action
But we is not acting,
Off the weed I'm laughing, aye
Me and Mary J we love the shrooms,
Yeah we like to groove,
You should do

the Mercedes', Bumping the Eighties
Cameo and Mary J
Make them all wanna lay me
On they BED and have them bumping my CDs
MP3's
In they iPods listening to me
It's

Let's get it, let's get it baby
Man, this shit is blasphemous
Fuck'd around and mutted all of my addresses
(Damn)
Ride by myself, don't need no

Let me speak to J
Who this
This Larry Hoover
Hold on chief
Hello
Hey J what's happening man
How you doing
Umm I'm pretty good still fighting this

[Verse 1]
Hello Lord?
Is this some type way of you getting revenge?
Am i suffering from all the consequences of my sins?
If its true, Ill acknowledge

man flowing out my presence...
It's kind of hard to see what you're desiring and want of me
I take a knee and falling back forget democracy...
These

See passion's been passing by
Been tripping through happy times
It's giving me misty eyes
I'm hoping we don't die
I caught the spirits while sippin'

day

I do it every day
When I toke it take the pain away
Smokin' weed til it fades away
Medicate so I can meditate
Mary Jane help me elevate
If you

Mary J. Blidge
The kind that don’t hind
The kind that ain’t blind 
That kind that you know
That just stay on mind
Like all of the time
I’m talking Cloud

Lick the P*ssy

The Beatnuts

Street Level

1994

on by jailbait but pay it no mind
I never ate a dish a day before its time
Now why the brothers in my fucking town are fucking blue
Cause before I

of only hitting me with something to gain
Fuck it, can't personalize it, just wouldn't advise it
Reevaluate the circle you tribed with, make sure your guys

myself, you can’t air me,
Dead the hype, go gossips with fairies,
This, new religion is tighter than Mary,

Bobby dig fixated by the bird box,
Its a quiet

felonies
Im still the streets but left the streets
Cooking different recipes
Business plan projections
Greener then the meadows be
No more drama Mary J
But

down in a rental, take it gentle
Bumpin’ beats by J-Dilla, rockin’ Margiela
Shit, ain’t that sentimental?
But you steady playin’ them games
Call me

you scarred
But I ain't gone cry no mo
Yea Mary J Blidge
Joy cometh in the morning
Watch the sunrise
Then watch my daddy son shine
Its crunch time
Watch

J almost turned me to a felon
God bless that trappers that ain't got no choice but to sell it
But that now's in the past tense
Cutting off leeches

want a do over
Seven out of ten deals
They were screwovers
I lead by example
Of a true soldier
They talk global warming
To me its getting colder
Somedays

to cook
I'll show you how to get money cause I wrote the book
And I ain't about to stop
I'm all about my guop
And I get paid off Mary J call it that cash

city 
Why you think my pockets would be clean

Under streetlights, streetlights
Illegal on each side
In one hand this Mary J
In my other hand this street

Deadpool
À la Deadpool, à la à la

Le futur semble flingué
A croire qu'l'espoir joue à la roulette rouskov pour se caner
J'crache du feu sur le télé
Sous

you take the best of me oh babygirl you lookin so nice
would you like to be that apple of me eye don't be
shy its ok for you to say hi im a rida plus