Lyrics:
Verse 1 It starts with a girl, her name is Mary,
A heart full of love, so honest and pure,
Then Gabriel brings an important message
That
Mary
Live ya life girl
(On the real-a, live ya life girl)
Love is all we need (said it's all we need)
'Cause everybody needs love
Love is
Mary
Live ya life girl
(On the real-a, live ya life girl)
Love is all we need (said it's all we need)
'Cause everybody needs love
Love is
She can drive a truck and rope and ride
She feels right at home right by my side
That's my kind of woman
That's my cup of tea
That's my kind
Good You?
Done!
One minute
Hamburg Heaven
Hi
Mary
Say hello
I got another job
Where?
"Chic"
What's that?
A brand-new
see them in the entrance
I be getting faded fireball is my apprentice
Metaphors I live by my nigga Lupe get the credit
On top of that they can't
Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by a highway in a ditch
He's lookin' down kinda puzzled, pokin' that dog with a stick
Got his car doors
catch a flick
Clink
Straight up and down like I'm loving your dip
My target: pick, pick, pick
Never miss when I shoot it's swift
Flip like Mary Lou
Riff,
Nothing sad as that day my girl father past away
So I promised to Mr. Rainey I'm gonna marry your daughter
And you know I gotta thank you for the way that
and Mary
Girl you don't know
What you do to me
(Lord have mercy)
Ain't no doubt about it
When she walk by
Tongues hang out
Eyes pop out the socket
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
started way before the Nativity
They couldn't find an inn on Christmas eve
Mary gave birth to the Maker
but had to lay the Christ in a manger
Christ lived
Say my neck 'bout to break
My chain too heavy (It boutta break)
Rebirth of Lou Scott Makaveli (Ooh, purp)
Born stacking bread like the deli
(I do, I've
or later we hit the floor dancing
Then we gonna have to hit the store
That Mary Jane really got you feening more snacks
You feeling lazy girl don't wanna go
rolled up for me
You're like smoke and you got me high
(So high make your love come down)
High
(One time, have that ass turnt out)
Girl, what the fuck
rolled up for me
You're like smoke and you got me high
(So high make your love come down)
High
(One time, have that ass turnt out)
Girl, what the fuck
I've come to see you what's in your eyes (give me that love, girl)
Bia Bia Baby
I like you, girl, in particula
You in particula
Said I like your
and Mary
Girl you don't know
What you do to me
(Lord have mercy)
Ain't no doubt about it
When she walk by
Tongues hang out
Eyes pop out the socket
I'll kneel, kneel right before my lord
Jack Carver, an Englishman kind
Had rage and whisky, and women on his mind
Sold-out crowds chanted that
on that Stevie Wonder now it's Frankie Beverly
I done seen days go crazy, time fly by
Maybe it was yesterday or maybe sixty-five
Peace then war, sworn
Thoughts from Something else thats fine,
Caribou Lou as i sip and vibe,
To the beat,
Created by MPC,
Damn near sound like something I made But shit i know
the gambling girls and girls Lord
By the gambling girls and guns
My father was the rambling kind
Yeah my Mother she died young
Oh and by god's grace I'd see her
a good time
Oh Lord
Momma said she wanted me to focus on the church lines
Oh Lord
But honestly I'm haunted by the lowest of the 3rd kind
Oh Lord
Been
love
You kind of love girl is forever
It took me a long time to realize
That I've come so far
And end up going nowhere
Oh, girl, I need you by my
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