Lyrics:
with fives in his eyes
not that I'm gon cry for Mary Blige
I die for my niggaz packin steel
Chicken heads with sex appeal
reveal sexual acts up in
through my head
Then Candy introduced me to a Jagged Edge
Three homies from the Dec, one from right around the corner
We went in, came out, now everybody
through my head
Then Candy introduced me to a Jagged Edge
Three homies from the Dec, one from right around the corner
We went in, came out, now everybody
I told James Brown stop smokin angel dust and the pis-tal
He wanted to go up to the Olive Garden and start a restaurant brawl
"Mary J. Blige, my
Fuck her to some Mary J. Blige, get out of dodge
Dirty nigga, but all my dope clean though
And I got fishscale for sale, fuck you mean ho?
You niggas
now)
Started with a dollar and a dream!
I was fathered by the bastards
Pardon my mannerisms
The Curtiss magnet that managed without the metal with him
lemonade
I ain't talkin' Blige but I'm blowin' Mary J.
You would think I'm blind 'cause I be rockin' heavy shades
I gotta keep the fire, try me, I'ma let
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
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
an industry bitch]
Oh yea man
I can't forget my drankin' potna Mary J. Blige man
[Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch]
She suck a good dick in them dreams man
for my ends
So just to make em jealous when she walks up to me
I reach out and grab her by the booty, Mary Jane
Mary Jane Mary Jane
Mary Jane
sayin,
And relax, like, a little bit, and just capture
The complete emotional
Of Mary J Blige
If you think I'm bullshittin
(ladies and gentlemen are
to want birds like Larry (Swish)
Used to keep the white like Barry (Ayy, raindrops, roses)
It was my oblige like Mary (Blige)
Had the J's at the end like
me wit 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
as I roll through town
(Cuz you know I got Soul)
Jodeci, Mary J. Blige
When I’m on the road, it’s just me and my ride
(Cuz you know I got Soul)
Teena
J. Blige
It was me in the sky and the stars trying to fight
I just met a bad bitch, but I'm only trying to fuck
I'm a squirrel no lie, I'ma need
like Mary J. Blige It's My Life
I took a lil trip up to Pensacola
I play a lil bitch like an instrumental
I ain't lettin that thot hoe fuck up my mental
Mary J. Blige
I will take the shit
I will burn yo' bridges and I ain't talking 'bout our relationship
What goes around comes around with every person
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
run this shit up
Glock get to singing like mary j blige
Slime migo gang yeah they call me big slime
Come around here we aint letting shit fly
Best
your love like Mary J. Blige
Yeah I'm OTF while you're pickin' bare
Yeah I seen your bitch-made way
No I never be shot 'cause them man not wet, can't
have to oblige
You think you ain't gon' cry
You ain't no Mary J Blige
The thing about chicks that I can't explain
They make you shoot out your head but
my family's behind me (Laudiano)
Chainsaws and Kel-Tecs, uppin' Mary J Blige-in'
Shit, I mean Lil Kim-in'
Dodgin' millimeter bullets bigger than
on the coma's
I'm the living the life like Mary J Blige I ain't dealing with
Mary J Blige I ain't dealing with drama no more
Give it to me or I'm robbing this hoe
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