Lyrics:
I used to be in love with this bitch named E&J
Don't fuck with her no more now I fuck with Tanqueray
Tanqueray introduced me to her first cousin Gold
ya
Huh, you feel it
Ay, ay look here nigga, ay
What I want you to do boy, drop that ill shit
I'll make this gat sing like motherfuckin' Mary J
[Speaking Adlib]
Yeah, DC, Stand up for your boy Ka Ree
I go by the name of Kanye Tutter
the rock is in the building
and as far as I'm concern we
heard Mary J and you were standing in line
To purchase tickets to see her blow like Chicago wind
And I'm ridin' with Common looking for Chicago Zen
home
What go around come around
Everybody know its real when you speakin' tha carma
So do on to others like you want to be done like Mary J no more drama
that, Royce, where you at?
I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers, I pry apart you
Lump on your head designed by a bar stool
Designed by
dick ride, I make my own fame
Smoke alotta weed it take away the pain
Mary Jane and me we in our own lane
Get so high, im flying like a plane
Smokin
Mary J Blige
Pull me close
You’re never supposed to let go baby
Why won’t you
Hold me close
Don’t you let go
I’ll help u build a new flame
We’re flying
that's on you"
"You may have won the battle but the bill is yours to pay
While Sean has found his fortune and with Mary slipped away!"
Oh the glasses they
doch diese Narben zu tragen
Ist nicht einfach, Caney, darum rappe ich Lines
So wie Nas, bleibe Oldschool wie Mary J. Blige
Sorry, ich bin so, hörst
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
feel like Mary J. Blige
Since I bought a Glock, no more drama in my life
Baby, when I do it, I'ma, uh
Baby, when I do it, bet I won't say shit like
no drama, you're Mary J to me
You're my Mariah with notes higher than anything
But you were here, the Tears in Heaven don't know why
I didn't come any
J-J-J-Jesus
Out of Mary’s sausage wallet he just appeared
It always seemed so clear to me
The most Christmassy baby in history
Was a baby with a beard and it
got that Mary Jane, I smoke the hairiest pot
What if Mary Magdalene had a bloody Mary with a virgin
On December 25th, while bumping Mary J Blige
blue blood
On my Coach K got that Duke love
Real love we livin Mary J
House to house movin Mary Kay
Spread love what the Gospel say
Scripture quotin til
cannot oblige like Mary J. Blige
See, I am not gonna cry
Pride is so picky, deprived
Stop it bitch, I'm divine
Pot to piss in 'till dry
Try to listen
Skimpin' them baggies, I kept an extra gram
I told Impala "keep flying, I hope we never land"
"All I Need" word for word, I thought I was Method Man
Mary
Light the j and party life away
Smokin dope and let it hit my brain
Light the j and party life away
Light the j and then we'll pour up some drank
Smoke
Life's bout taking chances
My people really never be upset when I fail
They be mad when I didn't even try
Rolling up that Mary J
What I say you Oblige
It
Don't get carried away, you a mute nigga (mute nigga)
Where was you nigga? I was doin' this here like Mary J
Like every day, and was true nigga
ya'll niggaz, you +Can't Knock It+
Don't get carried away, you a mute nigga (mute nigga)
Where was you nigga? I was doin' this here like Mary J.
Like
Hanging on to every Mary J Blige hurt songs as Bible verses
Crying until she curses
Hurt people hurting people
Wishing, she never met a gangsta
Craving
My homeboy got away but shit I wasn't tellin'
So I fell in a trap with no getback
They threw away the key and now I'm a og
In the county jail rappin
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