Lyrics:
slowly released
I'm on the radio and at the jam
LL Cool J is who I am
I'ma make ya dance, boogie down and rock
And you'll scratch and shake to my
later
You gotta let these haters
Jam on it, jam on it
I tell ‘em, tell ‘em jam on it!
Jam on it, jam on it j-j-j jam on it!
Mr 305, to Mr worldwide
something shake with the cards we was shown
Young nigga been putting my soul in these poems
YSL, Mary Jane my cologne
It’s like so many ways I can take it,
"Wait, get over here, Gregory-"
(Ahh)
God forgive me, hands full, I have sin
Won't you take he, shake the, save me
"Spin again, Spin Again"
Look,
swear she shakes her booty for me.
Maryjane was allways there for all my ups and my downs.
When I didnt feel like laughing then she was acting a clown.
baseball, cause if I was
Brother J, we'd be playing professional. There nine innings to a
baseball game. By the way: Is it humanity? Or is it vanity?
baseball, cause if I was
Brother J, we'd be playing professional. There nine innings to a
baseball game. By the way: Is it humanity? Or is it vanity?
End
Out on the West End, over right where the West End
She stay right by the bay, want me to call her bae
Me, you, and Mary Jane, call it a three way
Cool J is who I am
I'mma make you dance, boogie down and rock
And you'll scratch and shake to my musical plot
And to expand my musical plan
Cut Creator,
to trust the process, little by little I've been making progress
Now ive just been Lookin at the city's skyline getting sky high
I got my hustle down, now
Call me Kyrie Irvin by the way Im criss crossin
Shake a man Shake a man
Boy you know I aint playin
Make this look so easy thats all that im sayin
J's
high free styling just vibing to the beats like it's 1993
Capture this moment before it passes it me by before it goes
With the wind down the far side
Loyalty is what she lives by
Her everything I see it in her eyes
Real love attitude so Mary J Blidge
She did it 'cause a nigga so wavy
Got her on her surf
Back again that dude
Really keeping it cool
Mary J. no drama
Papi Choulo Smooth
God blessed me achoo
E-town who knew
cnd have it on lock
Every time we
I went down on my luck
Look now my money up
Now we really boutta shake the city up
I don't have no off days all I do is run it up
In my ends, all we
a J and get high
So fly, fly, fly, fly
My wings are down, but I'm still so high
It feels like I can fly, so fly
Fliegen dicht durch die Stadt
Hab' die
you want to get down on it
Do you want to get down on it
Just shake it for me and whine it like dat
Written by Ojo Collins
Listening to Mary J
We be off that Mary J
What's the 411?
Them niggas done
They ain't immune to it
Have them singing over bodies in the church
Cause no one is
Bill and a batch of estates, money like Mary J smoke Mary coouch carrot soufflé
(Money like Mary J smoke Mary Coouch carrot Soufflé)
too much
To shoulder but i still try
Mary J help sit down
Boulders so i stay high
If they depend
On my survival i cant even die
Headed for fame
So many
Just like over on the corner
About to get down on my knees
Beggin' Mary, Mary don't be contrary
Give my heart all the love it needs
C'mon and love me
better days
Ima smoke my pain away
Do this shit everyday
Don't care what you say
Get the fuck out my face
It's just me, you and Mary J
Everything gone be
To hear the tale that ole Rudy was putting down.
He said, “I don't know but I been told,
They got a new kind of music they calling Zydeco,
Shake it
Walking down the street hoping that someone won't see me
Its been a long day and its hard to shake this feeling that's inside
I close my eyes
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