And in the lonely cool before dawn you hear their engines roaring on But when you get to the porch they're gone On the wind, so Mary climb in It's a
just leavin' Mary queen of Arkansas, your white skin is deceivin' You wake and wait to lie in bait and you almost got me believin' But on your bed Mary
s going on (what's going on) Somebody tell me what's going on (what's going on) Somebody tell me what's going on (what's going on) Somebody tell me what
bong And then take that finger off of that hole Plug it, unplug it, don't straaaain I love you Mary Jane She never complains, when I hit Mary With
hit the bong And then take that finger off of that hole Plug it, unplug it, don't straaaain I love you Mary Jane She never complains, when I hit Mary
at gun point I'm, the High Times, you get through my rhymes Suck on the pipeline, sit back and recline You gotta suck on, the fattie so come on and Feel
going on (what's going on) Somebody tell me what's going on (what's going on) Somebody tell me what's going on (what's going on) Somebody tell me what
see inside of me the book is open now and the pen keeps on writing the story of my life; it starts right here now I reach the stars, can grab them and hold
lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong where this rapper going with that obscure ice on he a lame
as Mary in the morning When through the sleepy haze I see her lying there Soft as the rain that falls on summerflowers Warm as the sunlight shining on
bright starlight And forget rotten peaches and the places we've stayed I left from the dockland two years ago now Made my way over on the S.S. Marie
the girl from Juno's address? Yeah, I'm a prob'ly go to jail for that. Now I got the cops on my tail for that! Run up on your car with a stale banana
got a hold of me They really got a hold of me Cause drugs really got ah old of me They really got a hold of me
: (feat. Teena Marie) [Eve] This song is a dedication to those strugglin and livin on For those who can't see the light, it's comin Stay strong, feel
: God only knows what's going on inside of me This world revolves around everything that's not meant to be These prison walls are closing fast It's do
in the bag Give a fuck if that's your broad, she shouldn't be out We in the club lookin to put somethin fat in her mouth Easy! Hold on, I see a fox comin
Whoa, my lord C'mon, c'mon let's go Lose your blues Everybody get footloose you've got to turn me around You put your feet on the ground Now take a hold