Lyrics:
love me to death, they mumble under they breath
Lovely duets, boy, I'm (going down)
I thought Mary J. Was under my steps, nah I'm just playing
Love
Mary J blige husband
Look, i told cass i need extra cash
I can't wait i need it extra fast
Got me watching who around me
Quick to let the heckler blast
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
soul he take
I did a show in California
And I met Mary J. Blige's daughter
She told me she ain't think nobody with some real music would be here
Until
she searching for the real love like Mary J Blige
Once I smoke trees and binge drink
Start moving off of instinct
No JT but this liquor got me in sync
on
Getting my Mary J. Blige Reminisce on
I hear his voice in my mind like, nigga live on
So I get on that fly shit I been on
Spin on corners in Enzo with
on
Getting my Mary J. Blige Reminisce on
I hear his voice in my mind like, nigga live on
So I get on that fly shit I been on
Spin on corners in Enzo with
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
I want to get some
Some of that good stuff)
I'm looking for real love like
Mary J Blige no play real love
Like a real man as I stand don't
Leave me
Just smoke a lil bit so I don't get too high
Cause when it be too much I feel i'm touching the sky
No Lupe and Ye
I'm bumping Mary J. Blige
Just
Mary J Blige
Pull me close
You’re never supposed to let go baby
Why won’t you
Hold me close
Don’t you let go
I’ll help u build a new flame
We’re flying
with a side chick
They want the 411 on my life
Mary J Blige shit
Moment of silence
For anybody doubting
I kill em' wit confidence
Without the cape I'm
Det we can man
Its crazy
Muhfuckas don’t care bout science
Try to teach you bout gender
Den you say det we lying
BITCH
I’m on my Mary j blige
Like, aint
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
[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
though
I know that's your girl cause
Mary J Blige all she wanted was real love
I be with the hustlers
Shakers and movers the killers the real thugs
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
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,
She gon' take it to the head, Kelly Price, yeah, aye
Worst mistake of my life, yeah
I'm going down, call me Mary J. Blige, yeah
Baby, throw it to me, I
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
sight
But now I'm up they on my side
I can tell they ain't down to ride
Demons around me got nothing to hide
Make yo hoe sing like Mary J. Blige
Bro got
coin-cidence to work wit Rence
Brick by Brick like Franklin,
Walls around me I’m bricked up
Only girl of my dreams can put ‘em down
Just hold me down
I’m outta
things that you like
Tryna make you mine
Tryna make you mine
Singing Mary J Blige
And we can make a short film or two
Make the sequel in the back
to pitch them pies, better life than flipping fries
I'm the one the Crips despise
Move the Yay or kiss the sky, for having dreams that 50 died
Eulogy by Mary
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