Lyrics:
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
at what you see
Let me know if this right here (uh, yeah)
Is something you can have for years
Now Mase be the man wanna see you doin' good (uh-huh)
I
Hey Arnold
Wish me wells
No Fargo
At your manscala
No marbles
Niggas ain’t smokin good
That’s bizzaro
Talkin that shit
But can you walk it out
Nigga
Be like yo, let me ask you somethin
I wanna know, I wanna know who you are
MosBrown skin lady, hey hey
TalibYes
MosWhere you goin
TalibThis goes
Because I know that my baby she lookin' so fine, hey
That's why I keep her
Oh you know that's why I keep her
Y'all believe me
I keep her, yeah, right here
for years
Hey mama, why don't you come here to papa?
You don't like the way your tata's lookin at shada?
In a 600 ain't no smokin' cigada
Come
for years
Hey mama, why don't you come here to papa?
You don't like the way your tata's lookin at shada?
In a 600 ain't no smokin' cigada
Come
(hey)
For my family (oh-ooh yeah)
And lettin' me ball on these niggas (ah)
Now it's a lot of bad bitches in the buildin' (woo, amen)
A couple real
I don't really get love
Hey fine by me
I'm a savage motherfucker
Bitch I'm steady taking names
No my flame ain't ever dying
Yeah there's levels to my
anything but my dreams
And doin' right by you
And you set my example
Let me build my house
Let me build my house
Let me build my house
Then step my foot
There was a lot of rocking going on that night
Cruising time for the young bright lights
Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door
prevailed
Through the Mr. Crazy Rabbits who were always on his tail
When it ain't on sale, your rumor starts to wail
Get caught with stolen goods and you
prevailed
Through the Mr. Crazy Rabbits who were always on his tail
When it ain't on sale, your rumor starts to wail
Get caught with stolen goods and you
lookin in his uniform
Officer petty in '44
And you might say
Hey what's so great
Sounds like a simple man
He wasn't rich or famous
But to me he
(What's the definition of a lick?)
Taking a niggaz shit
(Hey put that on sumthin)
I put that on The Click, The Click
Back to fuckin work one
yeah
Come on
Baby, yeah
Don't fight, be free
Enjoy yourself with me
Hold tight, it's all good, good, good
But don't wait up for me, yeah...Hey
[2Pac]
Oh shit, caught that nigga alone
Ain't that a bitch
Hey, uh, this one here is, uhh
For them niggaz that be Johnny Dangerous when they be
Oh shit, caught that nigga alone
Ain't that a bitch
Hey, uh, this one here is, uh
For them niggas that be Johnny Dangerous
When they be fuckin'
what
We got that fire
We got that good green grass
We got that fire
We got that good green grass
We got that fire
We got that good green grass
We got
muscle, this shit cock strong (whoa)
Lamborghini decapitated, the top gone
I love that sloppy head, 'specially when she lookin'
Got my pistol by the bed
Lookin' at this boy I'ma call him McDreamy
I was wonderin' if he got good Dick Cheney
Got a Lamborghini so the doors go high
In a button down Chris Brown
an excuse to be wit ya friend ya know i aint gonna take no more
cos their aint no love and their aint no use OHH
gotta walk on by better walk on through HEY
cut out for this rap shit (yeah)
God I'm so disgusted by such a lie (fuck)
Yeah, I'm just chillin' and tryna thrive (hey)
I'll never chase a hoe, cause
girl walkin through my hood if she's lookin good
And if she's somethin fine, I'll be humpin hind
Let's get it on, ain't nuthin wrong, with a little
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