Lyrics:
keep your hands high
I'm not gon cry like Mary J Blige
Travis Scott, Oh Me Oh My
Let me take you for a ride
Rock stars in the building tonight
Oh what
like wine age like Mary J Blige
She get it from her moms like Tracee Ellis Ross
I love that gals style
Wow how she make it bounce
Cash money records
[Rick Ross (J. Holiday)]
You Might need a passport for this one
Its international
J.Holiday!
(And we got a special guess)
Guess who, boss!
(You
long this is overdue
We could take a drive down the avenue
Listening to Mary J Blige or another tune
Baby said she like my other mood better
Nike for
of cocksuckers, I am the Virgin Mary
I look at this shit and I don't care it
Me in a red dress for Ashley's birthday
Like Scarlett O'Hara It's my day
Beautiful
Right here, let's get ratchet, uh huh
Trippy like Bombay paper planes
Pints of Codeine, pounds of Mary Jane
If I didn't have my dope, I would go
And the turntables turn and that Al Greens plays
I see my mother's afro, as mama taps her toes as she rolls her J's
And my papa just left the house, in search
the only girl I need I gotta have you back
Even though you turn my lungs black
Tell me where you've been jack
Uh, I know this shorty that go by the name
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high!
It's 1 A.M. and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by me just move with ya' boy
Got
dedicated
To chasing the paper
Self medicated
On that Mary the j one
Yh light up a j bomb
Old school since the gravel pit am on my raekwon
When I'm bout
daughter
Show your legs to the countryman
I've come to court your daughter, Mary of the golden hair
I've gold and I have silver, I have goods beyond
I'm not a winner
I am just brilliantly bitter
I'm sealed by my skin
But broken inside
Angels are fragile
And devils are hot
And life is
Chain Gang - Written by - Sam Cooke
He Don't Love You - Written by - J. Butler, C. Mayfield & C. Carter
Searchin' - Written by - Jerry Leiber & Mike
nun e sent manc
Si nun me cunfortn e nun me rann l'essenziale
Sono peggio di ciò che meriterai
Bionda mashata sembri Mary J. Blige
È inutile dirlo che
yeah
Trees by Game, Patron consumptions, yeah
Born in the Jungles where wolves be huntin'
I put that on Mary-Anne that I am what I am, nigga
Fuck
and round
Mary J my life I'm goin down
Its sounds like we all came up the same
Nigga I'm for real they just rappin mane
Find out when the semis come out
And when shes gone, it got me guessing who i am
I feel so lost i just need you in my hand
Mary Jane, calm me down when i get mad
Mary Jane, calm me down when
(Maybach Music)
I did Drake, I did Ye, I did Nas
I did Alicia Keys, I did Mary J blige
I did Nicki Minaj
I went verse for verse with
The top legends
hands bitten by frost
I am cursing the heartless winter she took the love of mine
I am cursing the heartless winter she took the love of mine
I am
debated
I'm godless and wrecked, but I can't live by those stakes
The semantics are totally outdated
And the love I had is never enough
It bores me
MARY:
I...
DICKON:
She...
MARY:
I am a girl.
DICKON:
She is a lass as took a graidly fancy to thee.
Dost tha' fear?
MARY:
Tha' mun not fear.
am I bombarded with distress?
My old friends, haven't seen them since I don't know when
But I can send them a signed eight by ten
My sweetheart she
and Jojo
Suchst die wahre Liebe - Mary J blige
Brauchst ein Soldier wie Destinys Child
Pass that Hennesy, ass fett wie Heavy D
Respekt hast du verdient
Weil
Father of the universe
What happened to your mother earth today
The value of the common man
Does not live up to your master plan
Tell me am I
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