left behind I've gotta see Jane I've gotta see Jane I've gotta see Jane I've gotta see Jane
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[ VERSE 1: Mike G ] Remedies for house parties stayed simple and plain Little wine, little music, little Mary Jane Gotta keep the lights dim, so when
" "Under one condition: you gotta let me drive it" She kissed me on the lips and I said (you got it) (You got it) [ VERSE 2: The Fresh Prince ] Oh what sweet
the clown Purple essence all around see me an' my folks we blaze the pounds Ain't no brown it's all green, players know what the hell I mean Gotta whole
[Verse 1: Juan Gotti] Razaville Texas Houston to McAllen Deep in San Anto, screw Rich y Valles Rollin' throught Dallas, Boritos, and Corpus Odessa, Laredo
you're lying y'all just touch and front I see you discriminate on asshole and pussy's the same I fuck the gangsta bitches, preppy hoes, and all the plain jane
if it aint grade A trees, we gotta leave it alone And to my homie screw, you know I gotta hold it down And if they want it then they gotta come and take
My Plain Jane, my Plain Jane Talkin' 'bout my baby My Plain Jane, oh yea Plain Jane, uh-huh, my Plain Jane, ain't no body else no Plain Jane, tellin
I'm your good will industry Oh Henry He's gotta me nuts While I'm givin' you the candy He's gettin' all your love Mary Jane said Mary Jane said, "I
playa buckle up the belt threw the Southern Himalayas Raise up off the dick , because you see ya nigga glowin' over seas blowin trees with a long esa mowin'. Mary Jane
off with just one dedo Metal bracelets, facin' worse incarceration Aim for the dome gotta keep my concentration Since elementary, it was destined for me, To see
no advice I gots to break them off Chorus: 'cause my revenge, it tastes so sweet, I gotta do, What my friends, would do for me, You muthafuckas gotta
if your holdin out see you gotta go- I got no time for that In the row row- no, no, no One who does what he wishes is wild ? n ? free see the free man
girls need the chivalry That's why I cop ice 'til they ass get the shivers B Ain't nothing sweet living in this ghetto (Ain't nothing sweet about it
gotta freak it, y'know what I'm sayin'? 'Cuz everything gotta go up from here, right? So Hi-Tek, turn it up a notch Hail Mary, 'matta fact hail Jane
, if you hate nigga When shit gets sweet, this click we can taste niggas Embrace niggas {Final Chapter} It's been a while comin, fullback endzone with me Times is paper, gotta
home, whoa whoa, baby, back where I belong Back home, sit down and patch my bones, and get back truckin' on What in the hell ever happened to sweet Jane
