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ain't even old enough to know what rap is
Uh
You know what you did
Yeah
Sing it for the kids
Mary wore a little lamb that fleece was white as snow
She

time
Waiting by the radio 
Record and rewind
Record and rewind.. ahhhh
The DJ talked on the song
I hope he's quiet next time 
Good times 
I got memories

of communication and
I knew I could sing from being
In tune with the radio
I would listen to whatever my
Mom played in the car
The big divas: Whitney, Mariah, Celine

primary and opaque hues
No escape route, ornithology

I'm the second incarnation of Blazin Hazen
With a hint of Harry Kane and Gary Payton 
When I twist

craft
My money gets no deferral
So ain’t no question
What I’m doing
Bitch I’m bout to
Take over the word
With this rap shit
By force if you want me

on the rise
I ain't no average Joseph nah
I'mma say my hail mary's right
I ain't no average Joe nah...

It's cold outside and bodies lay ten fold outside

you gotta pay a fee pay that fuckin fee

I can make a bitch singggg
Like mary J Blige
Gucci Louis Prada
I don't buy her kate spade on god
Quick to buy

reptilians and Mary Jane Of course but I’m playin 
Without them how could we be a parasitic elite with no host? 
Oh wait I guess that didn’t really rhyme oh

me
And do not treat me like a murderer, I just like to pee
Pee, pee, yes, I make R&B 
I sing song
It go, ring-a-chong,

Holy Land

Les Sampou

Fall From Grace

1996

with mary jo
listenin' for jimmy on the radio
sing for me and the holy land
come on, boy, and sing for me in the holy land! 
We used to race. . .

is not for you
On my J-O with beats by Kanye, yo
My name on the marquee
Your name off the payroll
Style fresh like I'm still a day old
And it's been

you

Sometimes me I no dey call you
Girl no vex
Cause I feel a type of way way I no dey fit explain
See Ama I be with Niggas way dey roll Mary Jane

lovingly encased
In a wreath by your tombstone no longer sings

So I bring you dear Mary all the love that I have
cs I lay these fresh flowers so gently by

the Getback, Aharon J with a plan For the Getback
Lumberjacks with the beards Ind the fake laugh
I rap for the guy with the wave Cap, high five to the bride with

I knew I was the best
Nigga
My soul fresh
Similar to soles that
Come with a Nike check
Classic tennis anytime I'm spitting
I be demanding attention
I

Stupid drunk driver almost caused the world to miss me
I wanted yall all to sing the singing hooks with me
Hadn’t called my pops back damn I’m feeling

Cock the Glock and pop it 'cause I'm just a fucking rocket
Who's scraping out the gack from the ten mil socket
Mandy, Mary-Jane and Molly riding

deal with the phonies
You can tell
By what they do with their phonies
R.I.P. all my dead homies
Pride will be the death of me
This will be their symphony

Light a paper plane
Take off like a plane
In love with Mary Jane
I'm Lifted like a crane
So gifted it's insane
Grew up on Lil Wayne
Taught me I could

So put on your dress, darling now

They think I'm covered in diamonds, covered in jewels
Didn't have to pay for my Mary Jane shoes
That I didn't get

've been through a lot, I deserve a lot, this work's fine

I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by

I Remember

Jungle Brothers

V.I.P.

2000

stage, rockin with the JBeez
Was a dream come true for a brother like me
Before rap was consumed, and hip-hop was doomed
I was bangin on tables, rhymin in

to day
Bitches tripping like they sipping on that hater-ade
I told her hit the Mary Jane and that shit made her day
My rap degree is BIG
Run DMC
EPMD
I

Tree by the River

Iron & Wine

Kiss Each Other Clean

2011

Anne, do you remember
The tree by the river
When we were seventeen?

Dark canyon road, I was coy in the half-moon
Happy just to be with you,
And you were