Lyrics:
This shit is fresh out the oven
Fresh out the oven
I'm back in this bitch, nigga you know what's up
Stackin' my dividends
Straight out that
Lamar, Hail Mary and marijuana, times is hard
Pray with the hooligans, shadows all in the dark
Fellowship with demons and relatives, I'm a star
Life is
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
it's true
She picks a flower out that time forgot
A blue orchid
Sends her for the night
To a madness of the mind
I try to stay by her side tonight
all of us
I just wanna know
Billy, we need you over there by the manger. Thank you.
I wanna jump on the trampoline
We gotta get ready to sing.
Two-fisted love, two-fisted love, two-fisted love
Oh, help us, Mary Jane
We are wandering out on this desert plain
Oh, we have no canteen
Can the thirsty
And I say what I want like an award show
I’m on some shit ain’t even come out the ass yet
Sit back and watch the green grow like the grass wet
Young
low
Searchin' everywhere I know
Askin' the cops wherever I go
Have you seen dignity
Blind man breakin' out of a trance
Puts both his hands in
To the highest Stuart of all
Oh rise, arise Mary Hamilton
Arise and tell to me
What thou hast done with thy wee babe
I saw them lay by thee
I put him in a tiny
tryin' to maintain
With a little Mary Jane on the campaign
Whip by you in the fast lane
Only act like this 'cause of black pain
Fuck your cancel
Come all you lads of high renown that will hear of a fair young maiden
And she roved out on a summer's morn to view the soldier's parading
They
Everything I read
& see on tv
I was way down for the revolution
Until I found out
It was contingent upon some
Corporate sponsorship
And if Jesus was
And I'm rolling with my man Biggie Smalls
Mary J. Blige and K-Ci from Jodeci
And we about to do something new
We about to
Check it, say what, say what?
low
Searchin' everywhere I know
Askin' the cops wherever I go
Have you seen dignity
Blind man breakin' out of a trance
Puts both his hands in
to sweet mother of grace
And I know sweet love by the look on her face
Sweet Mother Mary forgive me my sins
The things that I've done
The places I've been
I
a skipper
Mr. and Mrs. Howe, Mary-Anne and Ginger
Gilligan, you need the Professor to take the rigor-
Mortis out, I got orders to kill em softly
I wouldn't
the one
Her name is Mary
Mary, Mary
Blowin' up cuz she's got the stuff
She's loud and a bit obscene, if you know what I mean.
Boys linin' up, but she'll
decks than a skipper
Mr. and Mrs. Howe, Mary-Anne and Ginger
Gilligan, you need the Professor to take the rigor-
Mortis out, I got orders to kill em
MISS SUBWAY OF 1952
WRITER MARY F. CAIN
To my idol the divine
Hope this never happens to us
[Chorus:]
She may look a little worn out
She may have
Five months ago, it began
Season number two
Brought out many a fan
And twelve contestants too
Find a note taped to a tree
Make Sweeney Todd fans make
loud
Cause if the Caps are winning so are we
Loulou I'm so in love with you
Benny and Mary should be so proud
Blond hair, green eyes, you're living loud
That was her game, that was her game
When I first met Mary
She was lying in the dust, lying in the dust
Surrounded by men, surrounded by men
They were
And the music's loud
Mary's got a vibe
And she's showing out but
Miss Mary Jane
You can't take this one away
I can feel it in my veins
Puff puff pass won't stop
Lost my mind out here chasing these ends
When you really shining you can't trust yo friends
Tell me like what would you do for a Benz (Mary)
I done seen
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