sight? Come on, let's go, I see you Mary I like this right here, you ready? Queen of Hip Hop and Soul Bad Boy, Mary J. Blige Yeah, back together again, let's
man i rest my case kelis...wow i hate her so much right now "my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard". who gave you her record deal oh my god.
's why I wrote this song I know I did you wrong That's why I wrote this song I know I did you wrong That's why I wrote this song I know I did you wrong
my Jesus piece was so harmless 'Til I seen a picture of a shorty armless And here's the conflict It's in a black person's soul to rock that gold Spend
just got my seat I have ticket, look I put it away, my zipper's zipped Please do not remove me from this movie theatre, please I did not even get to see, Mary Kate's
What up dog? It's Murson It seems like nobody's trying man There's kids dying in Sudan and nobody cares man At least I'm trying, man Look, don't ever
Mary I love ya Miss Mary I love ya Miss Mary This ain't a love song This a thug song I'm so in love with you Miss Mary (Miss Mary) I can't picture my
there, it's clip for this stickup on the hip Peep the correct way to get your pimp on Let me hit the bong, oh, and my mind's quite strong Wreck it nice
to Game Used to see five-oh throw the crack by the bench Now I'm fuckin' with five-oh, it's all startin' to make sense My ma's happy, she ain't gotta
this town again There's pigeons now on market square She's standin' in her underwear Lookin' down from a hotel room And nightfall will be comin' soon Oh my my, oh
much sweeter than wine And I spend all the time I can find with my Marie Yote amo Maria, Maria amor Yote amo Maria, Maria mi amor Oh, the joy of my life will one day be my
sweeter than wine And I spend all the time I can find with my Marie. Yote amo Maria, Maria amor, yote amo Maria, Maria mi amor. Oh the joy of my life, will one day be my
and keep my "Run" posted by the door DMC above like Jason falling to the floor My mind can carry of a picture perfect Of my Aunt Mary Her face in the
Pastor troy [talking]: Yeah (yeah) This song is called goddamn, vica versa (I'm doin' my best to save my people) It's like, (the people & I will rely
up in my caaaaarrr.. No Substitute, No Substitute for you, No Substitute! No baby there's.. No Substitute, for you girl, No Substitute for you now! I know you love my
from my mistakes But this is one, honey, that I didn't make And I can't catch you And I can't get you But I can't let you catch me Oh no, you can't
and double timing, what is you saying? I take my thirteen shot I pray my style is drunken And you know we doin the big beat Oh hell yeah it's gonna be
days My mother's clothes, my mother's clothes All my dreams came true in my mother's clothes I remember dressing up in my mother's clothes In the woods