| I love ya Miss Mary
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| I love ya Miss Mary
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| I love ya Miss Mary
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| This ain’t a love song
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| This a thug song
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| I’m so in love with you Miss Mary (Miss Mary!)
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| I can’t picture my life without you cause it gets scary (Gets scary!)
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| When I’m down I need you around in a hurry (In a hurry!)
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| And calm me down from my hard times and my worries (Miss Mary!)
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| I’ll hold you close to me late at night
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| Face to face we meet and greet and everythangs iight
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| Ya nothing less then a dime when you in my sight
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| And through the dark days you know how to bring the light
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| I remember the first time I kissed ya
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| My first experience with love is when I finally hit ya
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| And I’m a thug but fuck it I ain’t gon lie I miss ya
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| I wanna spend everyday of the rest of my life with ya
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| We break up to make up but we can’t stay apart (No!)
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| It feel like forever when we spend a day apart (Fa show!)
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| So begging you to come back as I play my part (Oh!)
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| It’s a shame how you just had your way with my heart
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| I love ya Miss Mary
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| And when we out in crowds, I still hold you like im proud
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| You make me feel like I’m in heavin walking on clouds
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| You stay fresh new tags I keep you with new bags
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| You make a nigga feel good I can’t help but brag
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| And I know my so called friends trinna hit you whyle im gone
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| Play with you whyle Im gone, split you whyle Im gone
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| But you always stay faithfull cause this is ya home
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| And you know your man, I never treat you wrong
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| And my moms gets pissed off when I bring you around
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| She always hit us with, «Ya'll get up out my house right now! |
| «If she only knew how I was shacked up back when I was a kid
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| And how late nights I would sneak you in and out of the crib
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| To my nose your scent is just as sweet as a rose
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| I wasn’t impressed by them others so you the one I chose
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| To roll with, settle down and go with
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| I love you Miss Mary and I show it and make sure she knows it
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| You take away all my bad times
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| Put a smile on my face through my sad times
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| Been down with me way before I had shine
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| I feel like I owe you half the cash from my rhymes
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| (I wasn’t gonna talk about this here man but uhhh)
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| I used to abuse ya and try to missuse ya
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| We exchanged a bunch of blows back when I was a loser
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| You used to trip when I sang won’t no more seeds
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| I had enough stress on my life please believe
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| I lost alot of paper when I moved you to Philly
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| Broke you off a bunch of green you had me trippin' but still we
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| Maintained to stick together through the ups and downs
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| And when I ain’t have nobody else, you was around
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| It all worked out in the end you payed me back times ten
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| When I was broke on my ass you gave me cash to spend
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| And hit that highway with the pack of gin
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| And put me on my feet with the stacks of benze (Miss Mary)
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| I want you in my life 'till death do us part (Miss Mary)
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| Cause you’ve been down with a nigga from the start (Miss Mary)
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| You’r the only thing that can claim my heart
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| Miss Mary Jane you deserve more fame for your art |