I love him I love him I Love him like I do I Love him like I do I Love him like I do I Love him like I do (Thanks to tamarior for these lyrics)
in the days when I was with Fab' Five Freddy I told you then, I told you now, boy I stay ready Don't sweat it, we'll get him and then met him Talk shit
I'm eighty-two today. But what will I do now pussy's gone away? I've no-one to talk to without him around. I'd buy another cat but I need eighty pound
Man i wish we had 2Pacalypse now Like you, I wanna make the whole love me You let me now, only God can judge me I got tears in my eyes as i write this
of the ghetto, ask my buddy Tom Mary Jane is the bomb, Mary Jane Yeah, do you love me, do you love me Mary Jane Mary Jane, do you love me, do you love
Wrap it around my knuckles make a fist And lock it Deposit a blow to the jaw as I bank him Break a 40 on top of the counter then I shank him Leave him
Blood? Awww-w-w-w Aw baby, aw baby I sai-i-i-i-d Piruuuuu Loooove, babyyyyy Baby-y-y-y Piruuuuuuu Loooooove Piruu Lo-o-o-ve Babyyyy [BLOODY MARY] Now
I got her on my five I put up on her And got her in five She hopped inside And we ride like mary blidge I know she got a man I heard he was a teacher
swing I dedicate this to my favorite bitch Mary Jane The gloves are off, no love is lost I do a one hand Superman sea grab, like triple X I blow ya head
I'm a kreep, I'm a loser You're so very special, I wish I was special But I'm a kreep, I'm a loser I wish I was special, I wish I was special But I'm
taking of pellum(?) So tell him, before I tell him If Mary had told her boyfriend like she was supposed to, none of this would be happening [Chubb Rock] Tell him
mothafuckin pull Like a mothafuckin fool like a mystery know who I'm a lobo I'm a rebel I'm an angel I'm a devil I'ma norte I'ma sur on the eastside of
ever-flowing) and i recognize the strong goal but i keep on going, i keep on going (he keeps on going....in the background) i keep on going on!! (he keeps
leads men back home like Hanzel and Gretle Push the peddle across the globe like express truckers or bikers Carry the Gospel like Fed- Ex from Rutgers to Rikers Some love us some like
it back, then tie 'em down If he try to move then I gotta lie him down From Y-O, aka Riot Town I used to buy it, but I just supply it now Y'all used to
night And Mary's drinkin' on the sly (chorus) Is this some world that I'm dreaming of? Is there somebody above? Teach us to play the game of love.