Lyrics:
weary days
But with you I've overcome
Why wouldn't I say yes to you
When you gave your life for me
Now I'll give mine to you
And I'm gone tell
it hung that she was dull razors
And I said, I wanna fill you up, I wanna break you, I wanna give you up
From one another, another one should come
it hung that she was dull razors
And I said, I wanna fill you up, I wanna break you, I wanna give you up
From one another, another one should come
B.U.D.D.Y
Crazy how you my baby remember we was just fuckin
Not with da PDA but wanna love you in public
Real Love, Mary J. Blige I look into your eyes
Vogue
Whitney Houston, Mary J. Blige, the Queens IMO
cl B Sure, Immature or IMX with the New Jack
Keith Sweat, Boyz 2 Men, Color Me Badd on those smooth
We are as close as three-part harmony, wouldn't you agree?
And if by chance our romance ended it would surely be the end of me
Some people might
Joe,are Kelly,Mary J,Faith,Mariah and Sade
Made the Whole world sing many times,many ways
But you are
You're the perfect love song
You're voice is
together
and at the end i had to go
by my mary's side i wept and cried i'd never been layed so low
she said "boy when you first met me
you were as green
My Life out like Mary
I'm oh-Blige-d to J. any ghetto queen that's sanitary
Don't play me too close, you'll get roasted by the human torch
from Newark,
Real Love (cover of Mary J. Blige)
We are lovers true and through
And though we made it through the storm
I really want you to realize
I really
Bodiii, J Bodiii
J Bodiii, J Bodiii, J Bodiii
J Bodiii, J Bodiii, J Bodiii
Yea, I'm a pretty girl
Never been a petty girl
Don't you tell me what to do
Nigga
march and hold hands like M-L-K
The nigga in me like Malcolm little said 'all means necessary'
So by all means I'm armed and my weapons ready
I got my
have to funk wit' me
But you did, now I'm going all out, kid
And I got mad love to give
You're all
I need
To get by
(W-w-wild, I'm about to blow)
de date
Any other girl me no want to relate
Girl you be my coco I go be ice t
She call me Mr lover cos she like my thing
So sweet sweet sweet Mary J
Xans and a 9
Chopper singing just like Mary J Blige
Stay with a hitter just like Bonnie and Clyde
In the trap, serving chicken no fries
I don’t do
hands like MLK
The nigga in me like Malcolm Little said, "All means necessary"
So by all means, I'm armed and my weapon's ready
I got my lessons ready
this girl one time Mary Jane
She was introduced to me by my best friend
She goes around and all of us no complaint
And after we kiss her we complain
We
with fives in his eyes
not that I'm gon cry for Mary Blige
I die for my niggaz packin steel
Chicken heads with sex appeal
reveal sexual acts up in
forget by and by
Hail Mary
Maybe if I plead
You could tell me how to be
Like an Angel with wings
Oh
Hail Mary, hail Mary, hail Mary
I love to have fun
here
Like Free and Mary J. Blige, AJ look like the Predator
#1 With the tec-9 in the duffel bag, I'm your competitor
Bounty catcher master, you face me
hung that she was dull razors
And I said, I wanna fill you up, I wanna break you, I wanna give you up
From one another, another one should come to one
it hung that she was dull razors
And I said, I wanna fill you up, I wanna break you, I wanna give you up
From one another, another one should come
it hung that she was dull razors
And I said, I wanna fill you up, I wanna break you, I wanna give you up
From one another, another one should come
business
These bitches still bitchin'
Sad day for you, there's no love?
Here, you better ask grandma, she can pray for you
You just pray to me
I just react
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