Lyrics:
better get your money
You ain't fucking with ours
We built it up from the ground up
Like the towers
Keep it uncut, we don't fuck with the flour
Late night
worked so far she fears
And she isn't the only
Mary go round
Certain things when left unsaid
Rattle around inside your head
Bring you back to the things
Mary J, that Mariah shit (what you want?)
That Halle Berry, that Angelina, Sanaa shit
This our shit, ain't no side niggas or side chicks (us)
They
me lovin'
You keep me lovin'
All that you do
All that you do
So chasing after you
Why get by
Your head lights and your sway
Remind me to thank your
and
the clips will
flip a flow like divine be turnin' tricks. Ima take mine wactha like
when the beat
come soft I leave darkness where there used to be your
Tale of the physical trait
Intoxicated by the bomb as I start to sedate
Your mainframe
All speaking on running this thang
Five J's in the house
Yeah yeah
Got me losing sleep
I don't really need it
Conversation
Keep the mood alive
Look into your eyes
See how far we've come
Yeah
This is only
huh 4800 though
Cali street weed I don't do the medical
Ballin' like a nigga playing four quarters
My old head, Blazer, call him Terry Porter
T-G-O-D by
The same no homo, that's how I came in the
The game, I married Mary Jane, I seen the
Spidermane, the shit that made Pinky blow
Out the Brain brain told Lois
even score
Now you’ve lost more than before
Now you’re at war in the head
Go the fuck home or keep betting on red
Holding your breathe
Hoping it lands
what's on your mind, what's wrong
Just put the weed in a bong and keep on singing this song
We went from crime scenes to rhyme schemes
No headlights, no
bless, thank you
And now, back to our programming"
This was your life
Conditioning is simple and you
Keep it that way ignorance is bliss when you
Stay
Girl, let me hit that at the crib (crib)
Girl, keep bringin' me that heat (heat)
[Chorus]
Let me hit that ooh-wee, that sticky-icky
Your Mary Jane
fluent
Got satisfaction you outta there
Look how you doing me I need me some space
Calling on Mary J she on the way she keep me safe
You do my wrong but
make feel self doubt
You outta know now
Keep it tight lipped, head dipped, my soul tipped me off
To those who ripped me off, I never took a loss
But hell
to keep your head up fool
No matter what you go through the struggle and all the Pain
You got to keep your head up and try and maintain try To Maintain you
Every time a plane flies over head, I’ll wish you were here instead
I’ll call you just to say
Though you’re states away and next to the bay
Mary Beth
I
heard me going out sad that's a rumor
Outside in a drop head double R caught tumor
Bae I never lie I just never tell the whole thing
All theses double G's
And 30 dollar sacs make sexy hoes moist
Mary Jane and Pam is a cherries main choice
Cause these heffas they like smoking budda by the bay
Well stop talking
of some heads
It's a walk in the park
If you don't gotta hope
You can see in the dark
Carry your hearts
Hail Mary, will your life unfold
I'm a man
a three-five
Sell a halftime at halftime
It's halftime, halftime
Keep a lil steel by my belt line
FN leave you with an outline
And you'll only see me at halftime
And then I keep it going till the underground retires
We keep it darker then a vampire
With your body in my trunk, with my bumps and my spare tire
Pray at night and keep my "Run" posted by the door
DMC above like Jason falling to the floor
My mind can carry of a picture perfect
Of my Aunt Mary
The sun don’t set up
But why’d you let up
You said that you was the one for me
But keep your head up
You out here sad
You out here crying
You
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