OOOH MARY, SWEET MARY MY MARY, OOOOHHHOOOHHH OOOH MARY, SWEET MARY MY MARY, YOU TAKE ME SO HIGH yeah ,yeah, You take me so High yeah ,yeah, You take
Tulkojums: Melna bumba. Mary.
the lads like Whoopi Goldberg in centerfolds Drink a lot never like to think a lot Nigga I don't smoke no more 'cause I don't like the stank a lot Nigga I'm drink a lot, smoke a
a Lexus Truck With a white leather interior (I could) I could kill off some bears and dogs and shit Just to make you a fur coat I could love you and
come too be sure and bring ya records 'cause I only got a few so baa baa black sheep have you any wool yes sir, yes sir a nickle bagful one for my partner
an M.X. missile No more of your whining On the charts climbing As I make the funk Kickin' out more harder than a diamond { harder than a diamond} And
they can come too Be sure and bring ya records 'cause I only got a few So baa baa black sheep have you any wool Yes sir, yes sir a nickle bagful One
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy
like the sun with the flavor ready to burst I run with two in this rap game three including moi mabye three joining a freaky setion menage-a-tois this bomb
of you Yo, I remember when we met the whole scene was set Backstage rockin' black shades Told you not to be afraid We touched and when your smile turned to a
cries I'm the real anarchist I want the death of all the system lies This time will come because of me ! Breaking the laws ! My life is a failure,
For pulling heat on a father whose baby's gotta eat And when they get hungry, it ain't shit funny Paid to interfere with how a brother get his money
number 1 There will be more of us to come I am a leader, a teacher I gotta Like a single parent provider Put in back those hip-hop dividers Like a priest with a
one like Phi Slamma Jamma Serve a slot, a curve-splitter-knuckleball-spitter-change Every rhyme hid a bitter note, quote, "Get a game" Not Allen Iverson
ain't a BAD TRIP after all comin ish I'm startina see a bunch of little midgets hummin' ring around the ROSES and have an overdose a TISSUE, a TISSUE
they can come too be sure and bring ya records 'cause I only got a few so baa baa black sheep have you any wool yes sir, yes sir a nickle bagful one
war And the rich and the poor Know that God delivers a cure Eve: It's a shame our reality is devastating People praying for a cure Dying while they
genocide chemical war And the rich and the poor Know that God delivers a cure Eve: It's a shame our reality is devastating People praying for a cure
