Lyrics:
My Life out like Mary
I'm oh-Blige-d to J. any ghetto queen that's sanitary
Don't play me too close, you'll get roasted by the human torch
from Newark,
in the mattress/
2 J's, new J's, i'm the Fusion's of Trappin'/
Best of both planets, Christina and Mary/
One look like she wearing diamonds, one smell
hand not what I got and
(L) Strictly evil in the big box (L)
And (Cool J) It's no stoppin' when my shit knocks and
(L) Get it all baby don't stop (L)
not contrary, with the way Mary Mary
Carry these notes baby dubb
(coast to coast)
Who rocks the party?
(bbj rocks the party)
Who gets you hype?
trick or treat
Spiderman I dressed like Pete
This is not a meet and greet
Mary Jane i beat my meat
Cowgirl ride in my backseat
Made it work cause you
I need that Zaza Pachulia
Not that backyard boogie stuff
Selah
She got her nails done
To match the dunks
I just bought her
Prefer my strains
To have
slides
I finally got yo location so
Today we bout to slide
I asked you what you had on
The weed you said 5
I'm tryna get some platinum plaques
Like Mary J
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
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
"You're all I need"
Geil, meine erste Liebe war wie Mary J. Blige
Zu dieser Zeit fing mein Leben an
Denn ich bin Hip-Hop seit Snoop Dogg sagte "It ain't no
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
And the bumps and grinds
And the evil things and thoughts that run through his mind
Take a hand on my sister j blige
As I listen to her life go down watchin
the mood (what up, J-Bo?)
I probably got a sextape comin' soon
These shoes here don't come out 'til June
Think me not an average dude
Didn't leave with
and Mary
Girl you don't know
What you do to me
(Lord have mercy)
Ain't no doubt about it
When she walk by
Tongues hang out
Eyes pop out the socket
searching for a real love like J Blige in 92'
But I pray I will find you
And say whether the storm will leave the gray skies behind you
The fake may try
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
to be mine
you're so fine
thanks for the time
to let me spit this rhyme
I love me some Mary J.Blige from the Yonker
give me a chance
to be your man
Real Love (cover of Mary J. Blige)
We are lovers true and through
And though we made it through the storm
I really want you to realize
I really
Mary J blige
Real love, real love, damn
Platinum skywalker in my lungs, uh
Seven minute trip to basement, 7K
Just put a new starter on my Chevrolet
This
home
What go around come around
Everybody know its real when you speakin' tha carma
So do on to others like you want to be done like Mary J no more drama
Shift the game like a plate, tectonic
Leave man in my shadow, like Sonic
You man lookin' sour, like what?
You man looking sour, balsamic (Balsamic,
not contrary, with the way Mary Mary
Carry these notes baby dubb
(coast to coast)
Who rocks the party?
(bbj rocks the party)
Who gets you hype?
Passes gettin' thrown like Hail Mary's
And they lookin' like Halle Berry's
So so fine, intertwined, but we ain't sippin' wine
We's just chillin', I'm
a ghetto philosopher) yeah, you know the type
Thinkin' Mary J. And Sade understood her strife
Caught me lookin', "Yo what's cookin?"
"Nothin' from around
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