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every word[00:54.22]You are my everything, Mary J. Blige shit[00:57.64]Haters, they talk crazy, but they can't stop shit[01:01.02]I had to lock you down,

sipping on Moe from the bottle no Brandy
Ain't no nigga like me got her locked up in a frenzy
Smoking on that Jay no Blige call her Mary
I look up in

Hanging on to every Mary J Blige hurt songs as Bible verses
Crying until she curses
Hurt people hurting people
Wishing, she never met a gangsta
Craving

Singing about this
Til you're right next to me
Before I can count back from 1, 2, 3 and
Take me as I am
Or whatever Mary J Blige said
Didn't mean to find

come around that. Real over fake that’s the only thing I vibe wit. She want real love like that Mary J Blige shit. Told her she a blessing she responded

You was my Mary J, Mary J
The best high (The best high)
Swear the to god I lost my damn mind
You was my Mary J, Mary J
The best high (Best high)
You

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

as far as me man
I'm going down
Like Mary J Blige but I'm not gonna stop there
Gone put on my gloves and boots
Get down to the roots and remove problem

deconstructing my mind
I'm dumping out all the nonsense
Drop the N-T to the D-O
Then I Mary J. Blige it
Gotta visualize right through my dilated eyes
I want

of church voice
Even now when I listen to Mary J. Blige or Whitney, I hear you
Now I understand how it must have been
Some stompin up in Harlem when you sang

have to oblige
You think you ain't gon' cry
You ain't no Mary J Blige
The thing about chicks that I can't explain
They make you shoot out your head but

at the crib got some heem up on chill
Its a vibe.. siri play some Mary J Blige
Do your little dance hips moving side to side
Then you slide let me see you dip

You know you pressure, girl, you know they wanna' apply it
I got to peal like a onion, she gon' cry You say you not, but you ain't Mary J Blige
The way

Mary J(ane) so you know I o-blige
She said Cass you can you be my ni**a on the side
She got cute face, hips and those thighs
Love it when you call me Big

I'm bout to share my world I'm on some Mary j Blige type shit
I'm not gone cry just because I'm missing real love
And men don't cry get ridiculed you

again
You my Mary j Blige what's the four one one
I wanted many women but I just need one
You got me off the wall I wanna rock with you
We can play

at sephora
All i ever ask is you be loyal, and supportive
Stabbed me inna back, without a knife, it was yo best crime
But like mary j. blige, ill be just fine

the one I finally let my mom meet
I'll be obliged if she step outside
Bumping Mary J Blige when she hopped in my ride
She said she looking for real love

I Sings [Radio Edit With Rap]

Mary Mary

I Sings [US CD]

2000

the bomb

Far beyond I'm headed
Big Butta J-A-why uh
Oh my Lord
Ain't nobody touching
So I still ain't tried

[Mary Mary]
Back when I was a little

tires like I'm tryna get high
Moms talk to me like I'm Marty McFly
I can make 'em sing like Mary J. Blige
Little boy, you lookin' up to me like I'm 8'5"

A year had gone by
Finally I spotted her standing in line
She was the only one that caught my eye
Though she was right next to Mary J Blige
I'm

Rock out
Maybe just pay my respect

Hop on the track and I flex
Hop on the track and I flex
Blowing that Mary J.Blige
Nigga I defy the odds
They

nothing is new
I should've seen it all coming

Verse 2:
Was it method man your all I need
With Mary J. Blige
Or when ruff ryders came out 
Ryde or Die
Men

you, fuck you
Two Glocks I'm gon' up you, up you
Call that my lil function bae, yeah

Call that my lil function bae
Choppa gonna Blige, yeah Mary J