Lyrics:
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Don't get carried away, you a mute nigga (mute nigga)
Where was you nigga? I was doin' this here like Mary J
Like every day, and was true nigga
ya'll niggaz, you +Can't Knock It+
Don't get carried away, you a mute nigga (mute nigga)
Where was you nigga? I was doin' this here like Mary J.
Like
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
lift A toast to good times with my people
Sip Henn all night blow that cali grown sativa
Luv this Mary J I keep ha she such a keepah
Captain
the red tape
Blood stains still on the payment better scrub away
Puffing Mary J reminiscing bumping Mary j
45 ain't got enough shells fuck it bring
It wasn’t anything he hadn’t heard before
But then that girl Christine came cryin’ through his door
Screamin’, Yukon Jack told me to get rid of this
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Right here, let's get ratchet, uh huh
Trippy like Bombay paper planes
Pints of Codeine, pounds of Mary Jane
If I didn't have my dope, I would go
a God with many followers
Who's sick enough to choke a pitbull with his own dog collar
I rep the NYC, fuck bitches and sip Remy
Pack more notes than
makin' dough, but not enough to blow
J.O.'s, they lust my flows, but ayo, I don't trust a soul
That's all I know or need to, these evil streets'll meet
you'll never be alone
Mary J found real love
I mean Mary and Joseph
Strong enough to heal love
Or make a seed that's chosen
Takes me back to grade school
mama in the hospital with him
[?] in the same hospital, I was in the bed with [?]
My phone rang by the hour, [?] called, why she cryin'?
[?]
Thankin'
Results, your ego got you eager but you scarier
Than unknown, Mary J. Blidge smoking looking
For a real love, at the Texaco posted up, yo
Need a dub?
, and Im smokin a reefer
Mary Jane my bae, Im fiendin to meet her
Ima buy me a V, I need a two seater
Rockin these J's and rockin a beater
Im keepin it
been facing my demons
Born in the land of Bethlehem
Lisbon town
Portugal
By the river
By the sea
Mother Mary
She raised me
At the park I ran free
Marley
more more joy
But u know
I can't even complain
The money gat me going
My j and Mary gat me going
I don't want complaints
You love me no complaining
I
feel like dirty Dan
I gotta dirty hand
I know I surely can
Get rich by Robbin man
I gotta keep it tough
I feel it's not enough
and for when life gets
mindset
But 10s enough to disfigure
And on the route I'm on man I figure
I'll be a millionaire
By my 5th winter
And there's no doubt up in my fucking mind
niggas in the wrong way (not at all)
We secured by jobs smoking J's all day
He gon watch us and the homie don't play (don't play)
Yea we livin' life
then don't go to two guys
Oh that's five guys
Five guys
For not going back to Mary J God gave me a high five
Too many fake friends
I tell em bye bye
know we've got to find a way
Mary J.
To bring some understanding here today
*Nsync
Barricades can't block our way
Darren Hayes
Don't punish me with
makin' dough, but not enough to blow
J.O.'s, they lust my flows, but ayo, I don't trust a soul
That's all I know or need to, these evil streets'll meet
dubbin' it (adios)
Curved all the talk shows, never doing Unsung
Mary J., '92, here's the 411
I am no dum-dum, Big L, Bloodshed
Hud 6, Google it, forgot
to Paimon
Bumpin' "Colors" by J Rock, Weezy, and K Dot
See, I'm a soul survivor like Young Jeezy and Akon
So Heaven can wait, Jay-Z featuring Raekwon
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