Lyrics:
meetings
Pretend that they're part of the great scheme
They laugh at fate
Courting death like they
Were all James Dean
Me, I'm hanging out here
With my
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
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
deconstructing my mind
I'm dumping out all the nonsense
Drop the N-T to the D-O
Then I Mary J. Blige it
Gotta visualize right through my dilated eyes
I want
I done been played one too many times
Ain't gettin younger, when I'ma get mine
27, fo' I get to heaven, on my Mary J Blige
Is it it too much to ask
Love like Mary J. Blige
What's love, what's love, what's love to you, what's love
What's love, what's love to you, what's love, what's love
What's
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
Pontius comes to kill the
King upon his throne
I'm ready for their stones
I'll dance, dance, dance, with
My hands, hands, hands
Above my head, head, head
And she called me by name
My Mary Christmas
She's lookin' so fine
Oh My Mary Christmas
Musta fell out the sky
She brought a six pack
And 2 bottles a wine
butts
He could build a nuclear reactor
From a couple of coconuts
She said, "That guy's a genius"
I shook my head and laughed
I said, "If he's so
kick back drink her wine
Listen to Mary J Blige
And pull this camera out and I tape her
I don't press the rewind
And I use these metaphors and similes
to ever meet you
Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be
My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds
Mama had a baby and its head popped off
of the beat (Artifacts assure me that this is Mary J. Blige)]
"My subliminals, mixed with criminal chemicals
Got more mily syllables than alphabet cereal..."
boo
Block hot yeah you i gotta keep that ooo
Ooo shit, on that mary j like blige
Feeling all between her thighs
Know im bout to fuck her life up
Ooo
these niggas be hating, so I gotta carry a K
I feel like Kanye, I’m married to K
And I’m smoking that Blige like I’m Mary to J
Niggas be hating cause they
Made it by the skin of my teeth, thank God
'03, mama rockin' Liz Claiborne
Had her stressin' up the wall playin' Mary J. songs
Rainy day came,
She loves a smart guy
Like my first name was Tahj
When life was good
Kelis was still married to Nas
The only real love I know
Is sung by Mary. J Blige
Grant hospital them bitches gone try to give me meds
All I needed was Mary J Blige My Life on cassette
That's all I needed and a couple of AA batteries
Now you caught my heart for the evening
Kissed my cheek, moved in, you confuse things
Should I just sit out or come harder?
Help me find my way
frostbite
Nigga I'm too raw I spit off-white
I get off white at 8AM I get off it by 8PM it's been a hard night
It's a hard knock life my lil nigga J still
and all that stays and
I don't keep it though
I won't be here for it
Yes Lord, huh
Hail Mary's in the sky
Bossed up, let's get buried alive
Head
and a strike
And then you catch me by surprise
The sun was in my eyes
Hard-fought back yard games of one on one
Ending on the floor
We’re contesting every point
Now you caught my heart for the evening
Kissed my cheek, moved in, you confuse things
Should I just sit out or come harder?
Help me find my way
see the bench
Hella, hella niggas outta control
I don't give in, I never oblige
Niggas be sipping that hateration
Over saturated living through Mary J
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