Lyrics:
Mary J blige I made this song cry
Line up and snort my ashes up when I die
At least I know I'm worth it, I'm worth it
At least I know my purpose, I'm
I'll make you love me
Make you dance like Mary j Blige bitch
Riding round gettin high as shit
Hood hopin through the projects
Stop my car in
up, when I pop up on sight
Fuck em up, I'm just living my life
Fuck em up, like I'm Mary J. blige
Fuck em up, when I'm on the mic
Fuck em up, I don't
my niggas
In the middle of the trial I flip pies my niggas
I did joints with Mary J. Blige my niggas
I've eluded the coppers got booted with Big
my niggas
In the middle of the trial I flip pies my niggas
I did joints with Mary J. Blige my niggas
I've eluded the coppers got booted with Big
fitness, Mary Blige be my witness
Under pressure, I lie for ya, die for ya
Cougar by the thigh for ya, right hand high for ya
Because of you, I'm inheritin'
Ohh, oh
Another one
Oh, oh
Mary J. Blige
Played yourself again, oh, damn
Move to the left again, oh, damn
Wishing that you had this
I know
sometimes
He aint true to you
You should leave him behind
Smoking Mary Jane
Bumping Mary J Blige
No more drama girl
Don't need him in your life
I know that
I'm wit ya
I know what it's like when they know you now
But bark it at the dog baby, and I'll hold you down
[Mary J. Blige]
Time and time and time
something good
I'm Hi-see like Spike Lee within Tales From the Hood
You need it, I'll feed it, baby check the size
Have you Goin' Down like Mary J
I'm wit ya
I know what it's like when they know you now
But bark it at the dog baby, and I'll hold you down
[mary j. blige]
Time and time and time
to judge us?
Together, we can all be strong
P. Diddy:
United we stand, divided we fall
'NSync (J.C.):
You know we've got to find a way ...
Mary J. Blige
backed and got me from on top of the hearse
I'm alive, nigga, Justin T ain't got nothing on me
Cause I done cried Mary J Blige rivers
I realized that
got that Mary Jane, I smoke the hairiest pot
What if Mary Magdalene had a bloody Mary with a virgin
On December 25th, while bumping Mary J Blige
obliged that I'm Mary J. Blige.
Mean I'm not goin' cry. Oh well.
Blowin' my hot air she waitin' to exhale, hell.
Well, a sucka for a tale, my names
[Mary J. Blige:]
So burgundy, the window to his soul
It seems he tapes his eyes closed,
From huffin on, that's what he's puffin on.
His style is
Got you lookin' lil' somethin' like Mary J. Blige
Don't mind my eyes
They bloodshot
From smokin' bout 4 bags of weed in the parking lot
So wassup bitch,
Mary J. Blige
I will take the shit
I will burn yo' bridges and I ain't talking 'bout our relationship
What goes around comes around with every person
with a side chick
They want the 411 on my life
Mary J Blige shit
Moment of silence
For anybody doubting
I kill em' wit confidence
Without the cape I'm
am I?
Why I hide? Huh
Fourth-grade, Mary J. Blige
All I like, I made a mill off a lie
And I lie so I write another lie
Rca, that note wasn't 'bout
you'll need a tree
For all the hate we just need some peace
I've been wearing Air Forces since Ja Rule and Mary J Blige did Rainy Dayz
I asked myself when
Together, we can all be strong
P. Diddy:
United we stand, divided we fall
'NSync (J.C.):
You know we've got to find a way ...
Mary J. Blige:
... to bring
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
Peace to Redman, Treach, Vin Rock, Kay Gee the great one (hey y'all, hey y'all)
Mary J. Blige, Pete Rock
see the bench
Hella, hella niggas outta control
I don't give in, I never oblige
Niggas be sipping that hateration
Over saturated living through Mary J
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