Lyrics:
this guy named Jose
Now all theres left is a nickname
Mary and Jose
They were good as a couple but Lex got involved
Bitch Touche
Now Lex is a bad boy
chest(It's the joint)
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
It's just a pimps(players), Mack
bore me
They just put on facades
Cause they lookin' for glory
I click through the stories
Cause all of them bore me
I remember the times
When I woke
the sheets and we broke my bed
There's another girl, her name is Mary
Talked about sex and the girl acted scary
I heard she was freakin' for my homeboy
and there's no harm done
Mary breathing heavy, labour pains coming on
Joseph find a room, go, hurry, run
Joseph find a room, go hurry, run
Every door he's
it seeps
From love improperly
Imitated by you and by me
Is it science or story?
Is it fact or fiction?
Is it horror or glory?
Is this life worth
a ditch
This is just my story
Nothings said for fame and glory
I just want to bring light to these tragedies
cnd show that these are more than just
Lu
I'm so into you
Mary, oh Mary Lu
What else should I do?
Sunday passing by
Monday is a thousand miles from us
And you say you could be there
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
the page
Your God knows you
Cover to cover
No reason to be afraid
Story in the making
Your heart it might be breaking
There's purpose in the pain
And though
is flaws in human design
And your child is like
(Red wine)
I will tell my story
(Behind)
(Break)
Yo, I wasn't trying to be black rave (Wicked)
Do you
Six o'clock silence of the new day beginning
Is heard in a small Texas town
Like a signal from nowhere, people who live there
Are up and moving
then you get shot up
See, violators will be prosecuted
By the reputed, undisputed, Cypress unit
Not so, no there's no sellout
You ain't got enough
then you get shot up
See, violators will be prosecuted
By the reputed, undisputed, Cypress unit
Not so, no there's no sellout
You ain't got enough
Mary uh
Gratia plena
No we don't worship her
We honor her like the commandment says
So call your mother
'Cause she hasn't heard from you in decades
Everybody's gonna be a-singin' that story
Everybody's gonna have a wonderful time up there
Oh, glory hallelujah
Brother, there's a reckonin' a-comin' in
The bubble guns off
My heart stopped
For a second this story is fantastic
Sold it on credit now payback
Is bodies in plastics
Truth all so solid, it's ceramic
to stand on your head
no matter how high you get
you'll never forget the wonders of mary's bed"
now my mary's sweet smell was in my nose and vision
it
called up in the clouds
Is there something you forgot to tell me...
tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Show me my Teresa, feel it rise in me
This is the start of my story
Didn't lose sleep every night for the fame and the glory
Just wanted some recognition or be deemed as important
Just
See the little cloud up in the sky.
It's a good good day today.
See the little cloud pass on by.
It's a good good day today.
Mary comes now,
Fireball in the sky
No front line battle cries
No front line battle cries
Can be heard as the button is pushed by a soul that's been bought
Can be heard
a little funny
But Mary's got issues
Mary's got issues
Mary's got issues
So just run away
Call me from house phone
You said that it is raining
You say
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