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never playing by the rules
Who they apply too take her to the crib and then she let me beat them thighs loose
She like damn you still going shit I'm

shit.

Lately been looking real love.
Mary j, blowing that real bud.
Tired of playing the field,
She Told me for real,
she tryna feel sumn.

ah-ah,
lil

hanging,
I know you had your demons dude and do the best you can,
I can relate, I too was part of the devil's plan,
But I needed you like Mary J and Method

with a one night stand
I gave the best sex you've ever had
It got hot, you ripped off your clothes
Followed me over to the bed hit me, just like Mary J

feel like dirty Dan
I gotta dirty hand
I know I surely can
Get rich by Robbin man


I gotta keep it tough
I feel it's not enough
and for when life gets

strong woman taught us to be strong (hey)
So when it hit the fan, you acted like nothing was wrong
Always instilled in your kids to follow our heart

to cook
I'll show you how to get money cause I wrote the book
And I ain't about to stop
I'm all about my guop
And I get paid off Mary J call it that cash

like J-Lo in 96ish
If you make me dinner you know I'ma do the dishes
It just takes a woman to make up all of this
And I don't know how you did it
I been

chamomile
Wondering how the fam is feeling
These days it's just me and my woman
I'm working know my feet gone feel it by the morning
Scratchy recording 'cause

My Homeboy's Girlfriend

8Ball

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

searchin' for the kitchen like a fiend
What I, seen, straight took me by surprise
Angela half naked not tryin' to hide
She saw me lookin', but kept cookin'

potent dodie got me so fucked up yea got me stuck
Mane I swear I'm fuckin open so open

Smokin on that potent dodie by the o like holy molly
Leaning like I

Lemon” Mary Pumphrey the heart, 
took her last breath that night While do by our part 
Celebrating that beautiful contribution of our heritage, 
granny

phony,
You should have listed to the old me, 
I tell them niggas now, You dont know me,

Written & Composed by: Dwayne J. Patillo (Wayyne)

the air like I'm lighting up a stage
I got my magic wand, I'm sorta like a mage
Magic words be Mary J so I'm never afraid
I'm all about my paper but they

Joke's on You Jack

Kid Capri

The Tape

(The joke's on you, Jack )	--> L.L. Cool J

(Ha-ha-ha)

[ VERSE 1: Kid Capri ]
Oh you (you) started somethin new
Sorry, that is somethin that you're

when your cakes right
Ladies shake it; fellas take your
Lady by the waistline
Who in the club said stick to the wall?
You already got your drink from

Rev up the kat and then let it run 
They call me Jesus like Mary son
I guess that mean I'm the chosen one  
When I get cash I get brick 
Pockets getting

for this
I got a woman by my side to
Spend my whole life with hah
Nice day what can I do with it
And won’t nobody ruin it
Good vibes no foolishness
I

pain
Tryna make sunny days when it rain
Tryna cross me i can feel it in my veins
Only woman treat right mary jane
Can't pull my card this ain't no soccer

Impossible, my free soul's incompatible
with society, I'm a menace to it
In fact I'm floatin' like Venice through it
You'd never tell what my head influenced by

spit fo' those
Who ain't have no options but to stay 10 toes
Had ta' walk the furthest through the rainy days like Mary J.
But Neva' fold neva' told

you like drugs all your shit is laced (Yeah, yeah)
Sometimes I get sad and you feel my pain
Shawty said she love me, she want to fuck me
Now I know she

Practice Spanish in Los Angeles, til I'm parasailing out in Paraguay
With my boss dime, sitting court side, talking shit like Mary J
Uh, this shit a breeze,

Method man and Mary J your all that I need believe

With My Hand in my heart
No games Loves all I Got
And I'm still tripping and I'm still slipping
Cause