Lyrics:
drinkin' Boilermakers
M.D. 20/20 mixed with Boone's, Farm's, and Olde English
Around the clock, deuce-four-seven, three-sixty-fifth
Cause your bass rock
them 3, to come up here wit me
So I can put em where they 'pose to be
One at the head, one in the middle
And one down by my feet, she keep ticklin'
added by four
A false five becomes a sheer six
You add it and spread it seven more times
Subtracting eight times three by three
Plus the sum of you
three hours before it was day,
And before twas day, my love had to leave me,
Not by light of the moon nor light of the sun.
"So Willy dear, oh dearest
the smoke by the waves like a tiki bar
I'm the Hennessy before it's open
Im the Virginia right across the ocean
From where the hammers Keep the coffins
two bars three bars four
I don't remember her name no more
Five bars, six bars, seven bars, eight
Look at me I found a brand new date
Nine, ten, eleven
administration
Determined to shut it down
I attended some of the parties
Had encounters with some of the boys
I was haunted by my nature
And a punishing voice
I
to his Hush Puppies
Wrapped around trauma, everything realer than fuck
Tajuana left my nigga niece live comma
Three young Italians, suited down personal
to his Hush Puppies
Wrapped around trauma, everything realer than fuck
Tajuana left my nigga niece live comma
Three young Italians, suited down personal
straight out of Alabama
Yeah, that side of town with the bootleggin' to minors, hammers
Flip flop on the paint job like your mama's sandals
Prepared, got
On Ludlow & Grand ,
You hail down a cab ,
You smile like a thief ,
You're made for these streets ,
7 stories high
3 nights pass by
Feel good with
from it
Hammer in the Louis bag yea I make her comfy
24/7 Ella Mai keep the stash chunky
24/7 Ella Mai keep the stash chunky (Money)
I show you how
You got your chronic there too?
All tha time!
Might not know how to read and right but I do know Arm & Hammer
If the screen from a tweak of crack
for your whole projects.
Epcot center linins for ya bitches roli's for dogs.
Now we in tha mall slayin by his bitches.
Everyday I reminisin how he was
this great heaven and earth. And when
I see the seven it reminds me that on the seventh day God rested from His
great work. When I see the eight I
when I'm scrambling at night
And if its off the set I brought hammers to the fight
But we from New York City, right Cam?
[Cam'ron]
Ya damn right
New improved killas is beemer, plasma walls with the ninas
Stick your arm in the back, you jink
Thirty seven, three one five, eleven oh nine
With two
can’t fathom Mary
was impregnated by something scary
to the norms of what they teach us
And gave birth to super-human Jesus
We invented Lucifer
Ridin' round my city, blowin' smoke out the window
Hammer tucked, lungs filled up with indo
BoutaDolla, get you served like a fiend
I got Molly, I
kid that sold you the toll bridge
For three grand flat, how's that for an (oh shit)
Mary Mallon get dough shit, smoking (oh shit)
Where the No King
I keep a chip off in my cell phone
Pocket full of stones, smoking on the strong
Freddy kane, freddy corleone
Marshalltown niggas had a nigga
SKIT
CONTRcRY McRY
Hook:
Mary, Mary quite contrary. She's a scare'dy, she's a ve'ry scare'dy girl...a very scaredy girl. (Repeat)
VERSE:
How she
Stay dip, cute bitch out in Delaware, moving our bricks
So hard, stupid big stones from Miss Stella ear
She just turn 35, we in the spot on Martin
right
I've been recalling more things
My lifetime is in the palm of my hand
Like a stone shaped by persistent waves of a changing shoreline
I remember
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