Miss Mary

I love ya Miss Mary

I love ya Miss Mary

I love ya Miss Mary

This ain't a love song

This a thug song

I'm so in love with you Miss Mary (Miss Mary!)

I can't picture my life without you cause it gets scary (Gets scary!)

When I'm down I need you around in a hurry (In a hurry!)

And calm me down from my hard times and my worries (Miss Mary!)

I'll hold you close to me late at night

Face to face we meet and greet and everythangs iight

Ya nothing less then a dime when you in my sight

And through the dark days you know how to bring the light

I remember the first time I kissed ya

My first experience with love is when I finally hit ya

And I'm a thug but fuck it I ain't gon lie I miss ya

I wanna spend everyday of the rest of my life with ya

We break up to make up but we can't stay apart (No!)

It feel like forever when we spend a day apart (Fa show!)

So begging you to come back as I play my part (Oh!)

It's a shame how you just had your way with my heart

I love ya Miss Mary

And when we out in crowds, I still hold you like I'm proud

You make me feel like I'm in heavin walking on clouds

You stay fresh new tags I keep you with new bags

You make a nigga feel good I can't help but brag

And I know my so called friends trinna hit you whyle I'm gone

Play with you whyle I'm gone, split you whyle I'm gone

But you always stay faithfull cause this is ya home

And you know your man, I never treat you wrong

And my moms gets pissed off when I bring you around

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

And how late nights I was sneaky went in and out of the crib

To my nose your scent is just as sweet as a rose

I wasn't impressed by them others so you the one I chose

To roll with, settle down and go with

I love you Miss Mary and I show it and make sure she knows it

You take away all my bad times

Put a smile on my face through my sad times

Been down with me way before I had shine

I feel like I owe you half the cash from my rhymes

(I wasn't gonna talk about this here man but uhhh)

I used to abuse ya and try to missuse ya

We exchanged a bunch of blows back when I was a loser

You used to trip when I sang won't no more seeds

I had enough stress on my life please believe

I lost a lot of paper when I moved you to Philly

Broke you off a bunch of green you had me trippin' but still we

Maintained to stick together through the ups and downs

And when I ain't have nobody else, you was around

It all worked out in the end you payed me back times ten

When I was broke on my ass you gave me cash to spend

And hit that highway with the pack of gin

And put me on my feet with the stacks of benze (Miss Mary)

I want you in my life 'till death do us part (Miss Mary)

Cause you've been down with a nigga from the start (Miss Mary)

You're the only thing that can claim my heart

Miss Mary Jane you deserve more fame for your art