Lyrics:
next to Beyonce
Now I felt like Michelle and Kelly
As if my destiny wasn't manifested for me
At the same time my dawg James, fightin' an attempted
I don't wanna fall in love
Nah, I don't wanna fall in love
But your brown eyes have got me hypnotized
Maybe we could give it a try
But I don't wanna
get back
Outside is wack and you know that I miss that
Soft touch lady
Kisses maybe
Why do I call every time that I'm faded
Say the right things
Shoot him while he with his family eating up at Jack Browns
I am not no killer, but my members, they shoot niggas up
They erratic, they cause havoc, last
and coat, do it big in the winter time
Prolly full of Air Force Ones up outta Finish Line
And I call myself normal, casual or formal
I still be blank like
hate the city
But you're going there
By summer you'll pack up your bags
Take all that you can
You're not coming back for a year now
But James if things
I die on verses
My work good 'cause I clock in early
Lately the water been murky
My city on fire, and they wearing my jersey
The last name James, but
conscientious by design
To reach the heights of academe,
To be the captain of the tea,
To CEO a thousand who
Will do the things I say to doAnd I will make
[chorus]
Her name was Mary Jane,
She sang, like Etta James,
She came and went to easily.
And it's strange, how times are changed,
I seen Mary
could last forever
Only if you'd agree
To take my hand and we stay together
Together tend any weather
Whether it be rain, sleet, or snow
Or shine
I got
stomach and then grip her by the neck
When I'm on the road better watch out (Woo)
I'm swerving
I'm bending your block now
I'll smoke you like Whitney
the time that I wasted
Maybe go on a vacation
Or maybe i'd just do the same shit
So fuck it, I just try to stay above underground
Cuz it's no fun when
honey
How about some drink, yes some gin rummy
After that, come here and sit down
And put on tenderoni by mister bobbi brown
We waste no time, it was time
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
or the big time
Some give time
Pour their hearts out
Then sit and sip wine from this vine
By the way I miss Vine
Anyways, this is what it means to me
Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me your mama can't run
Sneak (dissin')
Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good field nigga
I made a flower
a new James Dean
I comb my hair like an old-school scene
I'm feelin' high like a late night summer of last year, yeah
Standin' there with the red dress
"Feels like that I've been here before"
I don't wanna romanticize another
Time that's gone by
But I have to be honest and tell you that
I'm an old
and influenced by the one james brown
Godfather of soul now let the horn blow
Reflect to the days with me and marley in control
Hip hop pays now it's back
Her name was Mary Jane
She sang, like Etta James
She came and went to easily
And it's strange, how times are changed
I seen Mary yesterday,
saw the hippies cross.
By Herc on Technique needles syncopated time was on time,
The same time as the Beatles.
I was up there watching James Brown's
feats)
Y ont toutes des foot fetish
So, I ball so hard, j'suis le maire de St-Eu
Camisole noire, fuck un tight t-shirt
James Brown, Bobby Brown, Chris
just splurgin'
I like to keep it freaky, man... Call me divergent
Before we continue, I just gotta say that
I'm not tryna' be James Brown or anything...
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