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I'll make you love me Make you dance like Mary j Blige bitch Riding round gettin high as shit Hood hopin through the projects Stop my car in
the way I ride While I'm bumpin' My Life by Mary J. Blige See I damn near cried day Rick James died See that shit was cold blooded but the music keep
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it Peace to Redman, Treach, Vin Rock, Kay Gee the great one (hey y'all, hey y'all) Mary J. Blige, Pete Rock
of the beat (Artifacts assure me that this is Mary J. Blige)] "My subliminals, mixed with criminal chemicals Got more mily syllables than alphabet cereal..."
around and say to me [Chorus (Mary J. Blige)] Whenever you need me babe just call my name no matter whatever you done you know that i'll be there i'm
the bleachers, cause this weed just got legal Mama I'm like Mary J. Blige on that one song Singing like Mary Jane might be my one love Everyone loves so everyone
your wife by she lucky to get the half pipe I oblige ,I wouldn't drive by Ima make my child while I Mary j blige I'm all she need to get by I'm like
to Mary J Blige, YO, QB) 'Cause what we doin' right now is really lit Those things were great man but today what we doin' is next level And I don't like
I keep it by my belt Ain't have a dollar to my name, you don't know how I felt So how the fuck could niggas judge me when you ain't never love me
is excellence redefined In the form of Nature, Noreaga Nas, Mary J. Blige Femme Fetale on the rise Manager extraordinaire My man, Jungle Pussy
of church voice Even now when I listen to Mary J. Blige or Whitney, I hear you Now I understand how it must have been Some stompin up in Harlem when you sang
[Mary J. Blige] Whyyyyyy, whyyyyyy Whyyyyyy, whyyyyyy [Chorus:] I really wish I could explain it baby It's just the world is kinda crazy baby
sometimes He aint true to you You should leave him behind Smoking Mary Jane Bumping Mary J Blige No more drama girl Don't need him in your life I know that
sing. Haste, haste to bring him, Lord The Babe, the Son of Mary. Mmmmm, Son of Mary! (Son of Mary) Little bitty baby! (Mary) So, bring him incense,
tires like I'm tryna get high Moms talk to me like I'm Marty McFly I can make 'em sing like Mary J. Blige Little boy, you lookin' up to me like I'm 8'5"
my niggas In the middle of the trial I flip pies my niggas I did joints with Mary J. Blige my niggas I've eluded the coppers got booted with Big
my niggas In the middle of the trial I flip pies my niggas I did joints with Mary J. Blige my niggas I've eluded the coppers got booted with Big
lives Thinking bout it bring me chills no I can’t even lie So I’m worried bout a meal not a eye for an eye Man put on your niggas show em how you was
it You still rockin hickies, don't let me find out he did it Got my eyes on the tiger, eyes on the prize Eyes on the thighs, of Mary J. Blige Imagining
I'm wit ya I know what it's like when they know you now But bark it at the dog baby, and I'll hold you down [Mary J. Blige] Time and time and time
on the thighs of Mary J. Blige, imagine on how good the cat must be Stop eatin meat, lost weight, but I still rap husky My verse depth is that of a baby's first
can't go on Pretending day by day [Tony Bennet] that someone, somehow will soon make a change [Mary J Blige] We are all a part of God's great big family
obliged that I'm Mary J. Blige. Mean I'm not goin' cry. Oh well. Blowin' my hot air she waitin' to exhale, hell. Well, a sucka for a tale, my names
Lil' Jon, Jennifer Hudson and Norah Jones Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy,
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