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no one else had even seen
Behind the dash in Mary's crumpled up machine
A little matchbox circled by a rubberband
And inside the ring from Walter
and sunny day
My nigga spliff was sippin' Beck's, I'm slappin' hands with Thes
Locate a shady spot so we can circulate the stress
Mary Jane invades my
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
night two strangers gave Nestor a surprise
They chose him from all others for they loved his gentle eyes
A man was called by Joseph, Mary was his bride
daddy
It's, it's, it's Christmas time
She's a, supposed to be happy
No I, I've been a rider
So I, I got her like a caddy
So I, I bless her with a sack
I
of a carpenter, Mary carried the light
This must be Christmas, must be tonight
Saw it with my own eyes, written up in the skies
But why a simple herdsmen such
was just a foolish girl
Trying to find my way
Then I dropped the 'Mary' album
And people were saying that its just not gonna work
And my feelings
contrary, from Father Christmas to the Virgin Mary
And though the moments of belief
Fly by before you find if you'd just unhand your mind
Put your big toe
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
God rest ye merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay;
Remember Christ, our Savior,
Was born on Christmas day,
To save us all from Satan's power
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Savior
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
and a-bobbin' when the tallyman calls
Mary, Mary, she went up the wall
And she kissed bye bye to the holiest Joe
Played the wild rover and climbed on board
Says,
Ha
Been feeling melodic lately
Y’all know how I do
Yeah
You know I ride for you if you ride for me
‘Cause baby you my Mary Jane Gwen Stacey
Not
a vic
And roll up a ball
I got you nigga hold up
Yall smoke that doodoo
I am not like y'all
Doodoo weed that's that doodoo weed
Smoke by myself like them
Getting blazed Erryday like a Rasta
Aye Hey
We getting high high
My Nigga more Fiah Yeah Man
We getting high in other word's
We getting by blunt after blunt
back
Taking it back from you
C'mon baby give me piece of mind
I can't see you with another guy
I gotta have you right by my side
My Butterfly
Yea I don't got a reason
So high I'm floating by
Lookin up you see him
Live lyfe it's with a Y
So you remember leaving
See I'm goin back and forth with
to the sky
Clouds please pass me by
Raindrops in my eyes won't leave
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Hazy, Mary Jane please save me
'Til the stars embrace me
Please
he's here to prophesize
And says, "Fear not
You who are highly favorite of God
The Lord is with you"
Still Mary was greatly troubled by his words
y'all agree on
That's something y'all agree on
You and
You and Mary both take breath away
That's something y'all agree on
Wild out the way lane tripping
to me, stood by my side
I wake up and get my mornings first high
Other hoes wonder why they get no love
'Cause Mary got a big ol' but, huh
Million Dollar Mary
Aint impressed by anything
Why would she care?
She's got a thousand diamond rings
She's loose with her money
She's tight with her
now I gotta win
But the only one there for me is that Mary Jane
And I need to know why my mind has gone astray
I see your face in my head everyday
Mary carried the light
This must be Christmas, must be tonight
I saw it with my own eyes, written up in the skies
But why a simple herdsmen such as I
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