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By the way by the way rep my hood eryday rep my good ery way where we at where we at live in the trenches we ain't watching this shit out the window

With no album out, gave Mary J. 
a hundred thousand dollar necklace, so effortless (hahaha)
I'm buyin' drip, the tailor takin' my measurements

Return of Theodore Unit

Ghostface Killah

Hidden Darts

2007

cookin up hickory
Dickory dock, my glock tucked by the scrotum
It's Theodore, our chips' all in, you can't hold 'em
'cause the Pips be stinky like Pepi

a province
Where iron fist garbage
Presidents on onset
Of livin in the projects

Trumps felate Obamas 
Wingtips turn to Sambas
Do Mary J and kharma 
So like

Mary J on the counter alright
Spark it up and we go on a flight
Blackin out by the end of the night Uh
Dreaming to be the best version of myself is

the Mercedes', Bumping the Eighties
Cameo and Mary J
Make them all wanna lay me
On they BED and have them bumping my CDs
MP3's
In they iPods listening to me
It's

she told come back home

What they gone do with out me

Sing a sad song

Anita Baker Mary j homey Lauren hill

Like a fish out of water breathing

make some noise Spark another J, Lemon Haze, for the boys
Wake up from a nap and then it's back to four joints Smoking in a cloud that's like the state

the bag that's a dame shame
Started from the bottom build my own name
J you the realist
Raise by killers and dogs
You raised by bitches and frauds
Niggas be

Remember i was just a youngin kicking traps in for my mama
On that mary j looking for that drama
Remember when stomach was hurting
Now im splurging on these

No nigga do it like I
Young nigga do it so fly
Smoke pine till my mind in the sky
Gotta stay high 'til I die, uh
Christo came from the 3rd
Everyday

pain more these days than the days that I cry
No woman, no cry, these days, I feel more Mary J. Blige
Happy, happy, joyful, joyful 'cause I didn't

official to call my name 
Imagine King in the booth with Queens like Mary J
Say that again
Repeté 
s'il vous plait
I see they don't yet R.E.S.P.E.C.T. my

motto was like "Fuck a bitch"
By time I turned thirty, I completed my own bucket list
I don't take threats lightly, careful who you fuckin' with

I say to myself, I say to myself
I say to myself, I say to myself
I say to myself, I say to myself
My mama tell me stop I still dey burn e Mary j
I

wit gats
No body shots man I'm coming for
Hats I'm at 'cha melon
Cool guy in real life but I'm a felon
On tracks then I set my pants on fire
Liar liar

myself, you can’t air me,
Dead the hype, go gossips with fairies,
This, new religion is tighter than Mary,

Bobby dig fixated by the bird box,
Its a quiet

I be on my best bullshit like every day
Fucked a couple bitches round the way from selling mary j
On the track with gamma g we making history
Y'all

Heavy Thinkers

Swollen Members

Battleaxe Warriors, Vol. 3

2003

the tar-pit
It's strange, like chemical drips down Aspirin lane
Tobacco and Shane, me and Mary-Jane
We all got a clutch that can shift us to want
It's

shit
I ain't bloody Mary say my name I appear in the mirror before you fix your lips
The Ville's known in Europe and Asia
WordzPerfect and Rocket City,

phone inna her breast, boy by now I'll be talking bail
Bloody Mary save your bro she give me brains wanna take my soul
Pass that ball like sms and hold

It's my Mary J real love with arms around the neck
Of a three piece suit, giving kisses on her lip
For some odd reason she was so overdressed
Like she

your law...
We're all treasures some rougher than others
I'm asking for a friend that sticks close like a brother

Like Mary J. I'm searching for a real

kind is as rare as an egg by Faberge’

Blow Mary J with a prayer that she takes my cares away

My room’s remaining so smoke filled, you’ll think the air