Lyrics:
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
I saw her standing, swaying
Hands pressed against the bar
Her eyes were orbs enchanted
By horses
And circling cars
Mary-go-round, you're in charge
the night
Then I talk to mary-jane just so I can close my eyes
Money makes the world go round
So g I stack it up
Brodie got the loud packs there
Uno he bag it
always gonna live to be your man.
I've had it easy now you see
When I'm down you're always there
Standing by to comfort me
Someday we'll go round
Let me tell you something
Why hello there
Pack a pack of paper
Testing me like the professor
Mary wanna smoke, some ganja
So she gave me paper
I can
let you in for free
And they hit you when you go
Mary's serving Mass on Sunday
And she sells her body on Monday
To the bootlegger who paid
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
always gonna live to be your man
I've had it easy now you see
When I'm down you're always there
Standing by to comfort me
Someday we'll go round
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
control alt delete my
Slow Motion Mary
You're all that I want
Reach out into the dawn
Slow Motion Mary
Merry Go Round
Slow Motion Mary
Don't slow me down
did not know who we are
You have just been informed
Surrender by choice . Or be forcefully taken over by The SlumLand Visionariez
Lets go
Slum
Land
Slum
Percocet I gotta thang for you
Know bitch named Molly gotta thang for you
Yeah bitch you wanna party brought that thang for you
Hell yeah, Mary Jane
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
always gonna live to be your man
I've had it easy now you see
When I'm down you're always there
Standing by to comfort me
Someday we'll go round
all my lies and
Enjoy the ride watch my Mary go round
Spinning in circles will she ever come back down
Watching the world as it flies by her view
Work
yeah issa Crazy P hit
Now roll yourself a jay and take a hit or two
And smoke by yourself or with your boo
Or pass it round to the homies cuz its puff
swear I'm drivin' sleep,
Mary carry me While we go round,
So you better move or get knocked down,
Pull up at Coney, munchies got me hungry
Seen
the violence and years
In his search for freedom and Mary no clues
Bomb after bomb his fame it did grow
But the body count didn't make his sorrows go
He made
wild by nature
That's what makes my Mary go round
Doing her best to destroy my good name
the world go round just like it should girl
Yeah I love
How you float
outer space
You so fly
Honor roll,
3.0
to the face
To get by
On the low
You a pro
In the whip cross over with a lane switch
In the whip swerving stupid with a brain glitch
Shout out to to Mary J, babe with the real bud
Shout out
HOOK
In the whip cross over with a lane switch
In the whip swerving stupid with a brain glitch
Shout out to to Mary J, babe with the real bud
Shout
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