Lyrics:
C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas
C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas
through his mind
Take a hand on my sister, J Blige
As I listen to her life go down, watchin' her life spin round
On them records, every track she sing in
pump from my lap at all times
(times)
Lap at all times, La-Lap at all times
Now it's no more drama
It's that Mary J Blige
Yeah, I'm too high, chinky eyed
with a Uzi
Shit be static, yeah, you gotta pick a side
Knockin' Mary J. Blige, baggin' dimes, still surprised
I don't really need advise 'cause she
Fields of green by the side of the road
Going down in Mary's land
Roll down the window feel the cool of a grove
Hit the palm of your outstretched
Hey, yeah
Rule baby, yeah
Mary J. Blige
Murder Inc.
Smile
It's just those rainy days
Spend a lifetime, tryin' to wash away
Until the sun
who’s lyin’?
Lil black bitch, Mary J Blige
Chopper got kick, Boy you a bitch
He pop like assist, Water like flint
Killed for chasing a bitch
R Kelly, I’m
books
I'm seein right through ya, YEAH
Bout time you hit the door -- glad I knew ya
In other words, Herb, slide to the side
Hey Mary if you're down to J
say so and so
Spin yo block like a merry go.
I blige a bitch like mary hoe
Halling (hollering) like she Barry hoe
You pussy aint no running Ain
the high
Pull her closer then I roll another one
Cannot function 'less I have you by my side
I gave em mayo
Told them that shit was gon pay off
They tryna
Passports tatted we can see the world
Baby free on the weekends she my demon girl
Can't tie her down she got alotta guys
And im not gon cry like mary j blige
momma shed a tear
I've done so much wrong in my life, at night
I sleep with my eyes open, hopin
That the Reaper pass me by, I'm tryin' to change
But
you
Bad boy, tu sais que tu me plais
Un homme like you, hey
Complices, on leur donne un bon son live
Soulmate, à la Diddy, Mary J.Blige
Glamourous, ton
Oooh
I'm in love with you
And I want you to
Be my friend
I'm in love with you
And I want you
To be in my life
Forever
I wanted to be strong
life I embrace and I praise
A nigga stuck in his ways
As the remix plays
Rule and J. Blige, "Rainy Days"
I think about life and music and how to stay
Xans and a 9
Chopper singing just like Mary J Blige
Stay with a hitter just like Bonnie and Clyde
In the trap, serving chicken no fries
I don’t do
Oh yeah I remember what it feel like when you just wanna quit life
Thats wild
The pain of my sister J Blige be speaking through me
Exclusively smile in
And that's The Documentary
If i die my niggas, fuck it
I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas
Got a hook from faith
No verse from Jay
I guess
about my family, about my bread, about my father, about my life, you just walking round dead, man life to fucking short to be walking round scared I'm
with fives in his eyes
not that I'm gon cry for Mary Blige
I die for my niggaz packin steel
Chicken heads with sex appeal
reveal sexual acts up in
calling me Daddy, by the way my name is Gerry, i love Mary, extrem very, one biutyful day Mary came in to my life, and today i´m proud to say, that Mary is
do without- Mary Jane
Ms. Mary
Ms. Mary Jane
Ms. Mary
Ms. Mary Jane
Always by my side when life takes a toll
Whenever it's too much you take control
like to say my name, J bodiii
Who ride a beat like me, nobody
It go down in my DM, yo gotti
I tried two times to get a job up there at onyx
God told me
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