Lyrics:
boys and her name is Mary Jane
'Cause I burn (big dope) with my dogs
Joe Clay rolled a blunt so big this shit look like a log
In my dressing room but
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
Mary Jean
All week long I work away from home
Far away in some north coast town
And everyday I got M J on my mind
Knowing on Friday night she'll lay
a plant, that is something I would do but I know that I can't, mary jane be all up in my system, i used to write mad raps i'll be mad if ya missed 'em, now
Just smoke a lil bit so I don't get too high
Cause when it be too much I feel i'm touching the sky
No Lupe and Ye
I'm bumping Mary J. Blige
Just
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
no thang
I'm taggin P-Town Loc, while I'm puffin' Mary Jane
At the level see, sat out there smokin' dubs
Saint Dog hangin' deep with those rude boy
I told James Brown stop smokin angel dust and the pis-tal
He wanted to go up to the Olive Garden and start a restaurant brawl
"Mary J. Blige, my
with me all night long)
(Rock with me)
Put ya hands up in the air so
(I can see)
That you feel it and never could get a
(Another JD)
How I rep
and get in them thighs
I'm bout to fuck you all night long Mary J Blige
All this alcohol and weed that we downing gone help the moment
But it may hurt
all the dough
The scene: long beach yeah '86
Where: the liquor store nigga on some devilish shit
I went in to grab a drink but I came out a felon
with me all night long)
(Rock with me)
Put ya hands up in the air so
(I can see)
That you feel it and never could get a
(Another JD)
How I rep
with me all night long)
(Rock with me)
Put ya hands up in the air so
(I can see)
That you feel it and never could get a
(Another JD)
How I rep
to Mary J, babe with the real love
Young jefe, you can call me boss hog
See me creeping in the night? that’s my day job
That Astro, Manila heartthrob
2k
out to Mary J, babe with the real love
VERSE 1 - ASTRO HIGH
Young jefe, you can call me boss hog
See me creeping in the night? that's my day job
That
Sixty Minutes of Funk with Funkmaster Flex
Mary J. Blige, doin this for the number one DJ
Bringin you that late night street life
Now it's
And them rainy nights
I feel like spider-man
Mary Jane in my hands
I feel like Drizzy Drake
A part of Gods plan
& I know deep down
That i’m really the man
bug, need pesticide
Mary J. Blige, real love you should exercise
Is it me or is it him?
Is it ours or is it yours?
See, ya mind’s still locked
evermore, because of Christmas Day.
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day.
While shepherds watch their flock by night,
They see a bright
at a
Mary J Blige concert
With an "I love Mary" shirt, then find Jay-Z
And push him into a dancer, hopefully
They lock lips
That's when I yell out, "Sounwave
concealed
Just another mary jane fan licking low and high, for that real love
Who cares where I sleep the night, as long as your face is by my side
Don't need
Ng'yekeleni, ng'yekeleni
Y'all can't keep up with me anyway
Ng'yekeleni, ng'yekeleni
I'm very heavy in the heavyweight
Steady smoking on the Mary Jane
Pop
a nigga stay fried
Bet on myself every time don't care if the stakes high
I just want a bitch with melanin like Mary J. Blige
Lost my pop's 2 year's ago I
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
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