Lyrics:
love with a hoe, me and my niggas, we all hit her
Been hit by all my bros but I don’t care, I’m getting with her
Let miss Mary go round like a merry go
yeah, we slide
My codefendant said he can't take no time
Said call the police like Mary J. Blige
The federales picked him up, this ain't no state
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
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
through
Bout that "Real Love" that a Mary J blige do
I do things for shorties who's eyes blue
But her light skin red like Piru
And damn, I'm feeling like
sometimes
He aint true to you
You should leave him behind
Smoking Mary Jane
Bumping Mary J Blige
No more drama girl
Don't need him in your life
I know that
a truck
cross and acre of bud
while shes fuckin it up to some Mary J. Blige
(while she fuckin it up to some Mary J. Blige)
I can hit the whole shit when
something good
I'm Hi-see like Spike Lee within Tales From the Hood
You need it, I'll feed it, baby check the size
Have you Goin' Down like Mary J
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
Imagining
on the thighs of Mary J. Blige, imagine on how good the cat must be
Stop eatin meat, lost weight, but I still rap husky
My verse depth is that of a baby's first
C-i-t-y wid it
City Girl, I'm live wit' it (ow)
Brown skin, I'm fine wit' it (ay)
Go Mary J. Blige wit' it, ay
Break it down, both sides wit' it (break
can't go on
Pretending day by day
[Tony Bennet]
that someone, somehow will soon make a change
[Mary J Blige]
We are all a part of
God's great big family
Lil' Jon, Jennifer Hudson and Norah Jones
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy,
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy, Pharrell, Bus
Keith Murray, Redman, hitting that
gotta go through your own things
Handle your shit; make your own gun ring
Me? You better send nines, I'ma shoot the first .4-5 Mary J Blige
R&B
Gudio tell em
[speaking in Spanish left untranslated]
MP4, six spacecraft in the mix, kissin Mary J. Blige
on Earth was quite normal,
as Dr. Octagon,
got that Mary Jane, I smoke the hairiest pot
What if Mary Magdalene had a bloody Mary with a virgin
On December 25th, while bumping Mary J Blige
granny
Till that old hoe die
I just sold to Wesley snipes
Now it's Mary J blige
Sing to me bitch, yeah just like you would
Sing to me bitch, yeah just like
obliged that I'm Mary J. Blige.
Mean I'm not goin' cry. Oh well.
Blowin' my hot air she waitin' to exhale, hell.
Well, a sucka for a tale, my names
Yo! we done feelin' shit
They got us smellin' like flowers
Real hahahaha.....
YEAH! they thought CNN was over
T.O.N.Y
We still here
[Chorus] Mary J
Got you lookin' lil' somethin' like Mary J. Blige
Don't mind my eyes
They bloodshot
From smokin' bout 4 bags of weed in the parking lot
So wassup bitch,
no way that's my
Pride
Get ta dancing like Mary J Blige
They just take me four granted when I'm nice
Bullheaded they gone pay the price
Don't mess with
different so we improvise
Went from playin Kanye College Dropout to Mary J. Blige
Yea bumpin Drizzy on the shuffle
Rockin royal blue today so Ima play some
as shit and Im wondering why
Until I fall asleep to some Mary J. Blige
The I405 you can never get accustomed to
Pay me no mind, Im tryna chase a hunnit
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