i'd never said how would i know you if i had turned away what that would show you i never could have said and we've got to run deep through these forests
Chris Righty, alrighty Or maybe a swisher, I begin to kiss her Keep all the arms and limbs in a large bin My niggas keep mary jane like a fucking Tarzan
Everyday, just like Mary J. Sippin' iced teas in the E and J Partyin', till your bare remain You're killin' 'em, okay you bring it to 'em Everyday, just like Mary
run Adam Hussain, I'm fuckin' GLC 'Cos if you wanted THC come see me There's a new dance goin' on In Newport, it's called the funky bong You wiggle your hips, start
trunk Wanna gurn? You better learn Your missus'll get free pills burping my worm She's on all fours, wouldn't touch her with yours Cos she looks like the wookie outta fuckin' Star
anymore Marlene come with me Marlene come on Marlene come with me won't you step inside into a worls that's far away we're gonna leave this all behind come on and run
days There's another one inside me Guess I've gone insane But you always run away When I come around I don't mind the day I'll track you down Run you
slide under my name is all proper beginner Tackle the crime, run out of time, in the wrong state of the mind Is a sign of the time? You was quick like Cower Marie
you gonna believe what you see or what l tell you?'' [Announcer] Good night, folks. [Mary Sunshine] Miss Baxter, Miss Baxter! Mary Sunshine from The Evening Star
dirty ass room Starin' at candles, high on drugs All alone wit my hand on Mac 10 handle Schemin' on you niggaz I sit alone in my dirty ass room Starin
start gunnin' right in front Jesus, Mary & Joseph (Oh My God!) If that's what it is, nigga I'ma live You not playin' me like the neighbourhood bitch (Ayo Mary
10 handle, schemin on you niggaz. [Verse 1:] By myself in my four cornered room watchin Hard-Boiled I Feel like im crazy, my brain on drugs, my bullet proof on run
in Chris Righty, alrighty Or maybe a swisher, I begin to kiss her Keep all the arms and limbs in a large bin My niggas keep mary jane like a fucking Tarzan
"The first words I spoke in the original phonograph, Mary had a little lamb. It s fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was
handle, schemin on you niggaz. [Verse 1:] By myself in my four cornered room watchin Hard-Boiled I Feel like im crazy, my brain on drugs, my bullet proof on run
