Lyrics:
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
job It's not too hard
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But when I go home
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And I'm all alone (and I'm by myself babe you heard me)
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You know you're my
homie lowered the ride
Picked up a vibe in the form of a 3.5
I got Mary on my brain
Mary on my mind
Where I'm from it's legalized, but I miss it
cost about three hun
Mary Pong said you're the one
But when the girls Louie got wet she started complainin'
Baby girls Louie started fadin'
Now she's
ba-by
See I got my mind right, I'm a stay on the grind
I'm a put my work in
Get in where I fit in (Cause I hustle!)
Seven days of the week (I hustle!)
ba-by
See I got my mind right, I'm a stay on the grind
I'm a put my work in
Get in where I fit in (Cause I hustle!)
Seven days of the week (I hustle!)
forward with glee
Who you think I learned that from? My Mother Mary
cnd with her by my side, nothing scary
'cuz she crushed the head of the adversary
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"I heard you!" Good-for-nothing Sleep - y Head.
We are as close as three-part harmony, wouldn't you agree?
And if by chance our romance ended it would surely be the end of me
Some people might
eb thej
N*k l7abes wn*k omou la nwali mrash
A3ti lze*bi kalash taw nfaragh lghosh
taw netfash kif ni*kha 3la b3adha bel rash
Mo5i lbara bledi mata3
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
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
hedha ch9ali 3a9li mouch mta3 nife9
Na7ki mouch mkhabi 3lik ti mashalchi milfre9
Baby
Fama ken rabi fou9i 9albi amen
3ayech fila7dha 3tit w 7a9i kemel
flous w hak k3iba
Isma3 adhya (isma3)
Wa9t ymarki w dawla tmanti wana machi n3ich fi toronto
Mo5i yfalti 7oma yfrikanti w lseni w 9adri li sonto
Fuck
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On a December day (December day)
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Nineteen Fifty-three (Fifty-three)
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It was a young Joe Lloyd
tinahomch krasa
La3boha wa9fin m3ana
7na 3arfinhom l7asa
Kima kn3arfo siwana
I have peruvian note
On ma caribbean boet
Hada machi code
Ana makal3abch bl quotes
Oh
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
home we'll die
But it's only seven miles to Mary Anne
It's only seven miles to Mary Anne
You can bet we're on her mind, for it's nearly suppertime
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Money on the re-load
Get it so we see a lotta zeroes
I don't break under pressure I just break bread
Shawty got me on the phone, talkin' hey big
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is
and there's a numbness in my toes
But it's only seven miles to Mary Anne it's only seven miles to Mary Anne
You can bet we're on her mind for it's nearly
home we'll die
But it's only seven miles to Mary Anne it's only seven miles to Mary Anne
You can bet we're on her mind for it's gettin' just about
home we'll die
But it's only seven miles to Mary Anne
It's only seven miles to Mary Anne
You can bet we're on her mind, for it's nearly suppertime
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