Lyrics:
all just recall
Memories of you
(Oh) how I wish I could forget those
(Those) happy yesteryears
That have left a rosary of tears
Your face beams
on the roach emcee
So don't be apporachin' me without the cross and rosary
Who this nigga 'pose to be?
I blast him in the open beef
Damn, Black, how you do
fall?
My hands clench the squeegee, my secular rosary
Hang on to your wallet, hang on to your rings
I can't look below me, or something might throw
the stones
Concealed behind their rosaries
They wilt the grass they walk upon
They leech the light out of a room
They'd like to drive us down the drain
niggas that overlooked me forever
I'm more content with dark and stormier weather
Flip the fucking cross on your rosary, we supposed to be better
But
to me
I bought her a big face Rollie
She breakin' your code with me
I bought her the rose gold rosary
Jump in the back, this is a bullet proof 'Lac
fall?
My hands clench the squeegee, my secular rosary
Hang on to your wallet, hang on to your rings
I can't look below me, or something might throw
He had a vision of Anne Marie
With a rosary in her hand
So it's exit the rainmaker
The old gray flannel man
With a closet full of business suits
me if I fall?
My hands clench the squeegee, my secular rosary
Hang on to your wallet, hang on to your rings
I can't look below me, or something
dear old home and tenderly behold
The folks I love
Around the turf fire gathered
On bended knee
Their rosary is told
But dreams don't last
Though
know what I mean
She got her wings, givin' head to a priest
The fucker choked on his Rosary beads
Alright, alright
Oh, baby, baby, I'm doing alright
Cumpleaños feliz
Happy Birthday Guadalupe
Deck the halls with rosaries
Wish upon a Christmas tree
Silent night please come to me
Bearing gifts from
The Christ you knew
In Memphis, girl
Could not win for losin'
Love beeds for your rosary
And your drugs to see you through
You're telling me
At seventeen
You
enemy totally, Hail Mary's and rosaries.
RULE 5;
Pose as a friend, work as a spy,
Take 'em to get high, Then put it between his eyes.
RULE 6;
Stir up
know it's me
Jesus piece, Rosary, that pussy heavenly
Get'cha bustin' like heavy artillery
And it's music to my ears, auxillary
Put your legs in
flowers down
White knuckles, cotton beads on a rosary
Hoping one has an answer
You hung it on the mirror only as a novelty
But now you squeeze it 'til
on me
When you were counting on your rosary (whoa, oh, whoa)
And they say there's a heaven for those who will wait
And some say it's better but I say
all just recall
Memories of you
(Oh) how I wish I could forget those
(Those) happy yesteryears
That have left a rosary of tears
Your face beams
rosaries if she ain't where she supposed to be, I put her on game
She devoted to the notion of roller coasters, and that won't change
With my trunk
(woo)
Roll with me, flood your neck with rosary (yeah)
Rollin' me like a rolly-polly please, woo
Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I'm
eyes
No reflections came
And I gave him bedding
Oh, my little rosary
How I miss you so
Never used you very well
Now, I never will
I am farther
Swear to God that body perfect like them rosaries
She got me Skyping when I'm overseas
Swiping when I'm overseas, Chanel with the coldest C's
Birkin make
pocket along with her rosary
Some say I'm crazy, a little loco
And most of my friends will live and die in this zip code
It might be for me but until I go
chose me
Fuck outta here kissin on the rosary like a bitch on her period that's blowin minds
No rocket science Mobb Deep know we shine, we at war niggas
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