Lyrics:
felt the warming words of chanted song
cnd no one ever knew the place where Mary would belong.
So she took her seven things and wandered off again by
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
it was the year of our father 1900 and 76 in J.A
when i first met my mary quite contrary to what my mother did say
she was a mountain girl come
me wit it
You still rockin hickies, don't let me find out he did it
Got My Eyes on the Tiger, Eyes on the Prize
Eyes on the thighs of Mary J. Blige
anyway (Northside)
Think about the drive-by any day (Northside)
Bet if I pass by (Northside), rollin' up that Mary J (Northside)
I might drop 30 like
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
a day go by
That we ain't tryna blow by
Complicated repeats, all of this is bow tie
First words we knew
Buy low, throw high
Write it in your prayers
am I?
Why I hide? Huh
Fourth-grade, Mary J. Blige
All I like, I made a mill off a lie
And I lie so I write another lie
Rca, that note wasn't 'bout
no way that's my
Pride
Get ta dancing like Mary J Blige
They just take me four granted when I'm nice
Bullheaded they gone pay the price
Don't mess with
J. Blige
It was me in the sky and the stars trying to fight
I just met a bad bitch, but I'm only trying to fuck
I'm a squirrel no lie, I'ma need
Yo! we done feelin' shit
They got us smellin' like flowers
Real hahahaha.....
YEAH! they thought CNN was over
T.O.N.Y
We still here
[Chorus] Mary J
Got you lookin' lil' somethin' like Mary J. Blige
Don't mind my eyes
They bloodshot
From smokin' bout 4 bags of weed in the parking lot
So wassup bitch,
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
the bleachers, cause this weed just got legal
Mama I'm like Mary J. Blige on that one song
Singing like Mary Jane might be my one love
Everyone loves so everyone
boss shit,
Most niggas lame, no running game, just makin' plays,
Smoke Mary J., all seven days,
Pay green for green now that's fair exchange,
Just livin'
my family's behind me (Laudiano)
Chainsaws and Kel-Tecs, uppin' Mary J Blige-in'
Shit, I mean Lil Kim-in'
Dodgin' millimeter bullets bigger than
Roll a J and my day,
Count my blessings everyday,
Prayin' Lord I find my way,
Fell with in love Mary Jane,
Roll a J and my day,
Count my blessings
Jane, yeah, we got to merge
Love how you fat and you got the curves
Farmer mek sure me have a lot to burn
Seven days of the week
Chalice a go
an execution
they like Ry, when you drop your new shit
You know my bop, make it pop, little fashion overtop
c Mary feel like mary J blige in 95
yeah I can not
'caine slingin, strong-arm bringin check my eyes
Redness done, so I can script 'My Life' like Mary Blige
I've, been around the world in 90 days
the fall of America
In a world full of drama I'm Mary J. Blige, no more no more
But God told me speak so I gotta oblige
On things that's affecting our
an 'ner YSLer Tennis-Chain
Mach' 'ne Show wie am Superbowl
Die Mary J blige
Ich hab' wieder mal den Woddi-Cup mit Ice
Währеnddessen in 'nem 7еr im Jogger
Diamonds an 'ner YSLer Tennis-Chain
Mach' 'ne Show wie am Superbowl die Mary J. Blige
Ich hab' wieder mal den Woddi-Cup mit Ice
Währenddessen in 'nem 7er im
an industry bitch]
Oh yea man
I can't forget my drankin' potna Mary J. Blige man
[Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch]
She suck a good dick in them dreams man
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