Lyrics:
your father
Must be a sink
Said I'm your narcan
But I make you tap each vein
You call me Tarzan
And I got the Mary Jane
Girl it ain't percocet
I got
too loud
Over and out for now
Give my head time
Cause thats all it needs
To distance itself
From all that ain't peace
So we drive to find places
Play Me
written by Mary Simon & Lori Yates
Every time you say goodbye
I find my myself wondering why
I wanna tell you any lie
To keep you close
(Chorus)
You are on some bull-shit (Just let it go)
I'm addicted to some thick ass (Let me poke)
There is no time for a chit-chat (Get the dough)
If
said it
That this wasn't real
The times I let it
I would regret it
For lettin', you feel
Oh no
You push me in to pull me out again
You're gonna act like
Beelzebub dredge in the name of the Messiah
I have not called you for a long time,
and I don't want to do your job. Your lies, your deceptions, it
From a tiny manger, a star so bright
Jesus was born on that beautiful night
Mary so lovely, was guided by faith
God's gift of love and amazing grace
time
Said, "I gotta proposition for ya, you should be the Bonnie to my Clyde,
'Cause honey if the world is ending, I'ma wanna be by your side"
So I said
I can behave, But been insane, Smoke Mary Jane
And I've been done caved from the upper plane to lows again
I've hit today; Killed yesterday. I scheme
bag him no remains
Bitch don't get fooled by these chains
I wash them no blood stains
You look like Mary Jane
Bitch I'm a hurricane
Leave no trace I'm
guarantee you'll have dirty piss
I'm very cautious of a flirty chick
Cuz most times it's ulterior motives behind perky tits
And curvy hips. So I avoid 'em
Colombiana
Stays free from the drama
Every other time I see her I swear that she be gettin' finer
I can love her like no other Mary Blige be my witness
H-town
Still got that key to the city....
[Verse 1]
uh..uh....uh
J-you, The hot shit, to hot to fall
I'm too ahead of my time kid, I stop for y'all
in
For something entertaining to see
So the best show in town was every Sunday down in church
Surrounded by good people who looked like me
Oh, but then
and shake it off
Live by the three M's "Maintain, Mary Jane, Make Art"
And enjoys your days off
Can I get a amen?
What it do? It's good to see you, na
I got a city folk friend in a hip-hop world
He goes by E. Diddy but his name is Earl
Cocks his hat to the side in his Grandma's ride
Pumpin' nothin'
i'm single and screwed over more than Britney's ex's
looking for the type of girls that like me for my Lexus and nothing else
cuz i'm not in
Could maybe find some peace,
On this not too ordinary day.
As another car goes floating by,
Almost two miles out but still in sight,
Then a little ray
but we are just shadows and dust
Forever, forever
Time has passed, days go by but it's getting hazy
Spend my nights, talking with the ghosts of Mary
In
Know the message of the blessed three given the gift
of prophecy of the twentieth
century the virgin Mary gave.
One by one the secrets came sworn
stair
40 cal by the bed I’m just gripped with fear
Tryna come up on some food aint enough to share But i still ate and you was still right there
David
By rights we should have been choking
On every word the preacher had us repeat
A stiff drink and napkins in your hand bag
The first aid
down for you
Hey lil mamma can I holla at you
You'll be down for mine ill be down for you
Hey lil mamma look what you do what to me every time I see you
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
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