Lloyd Banks Mary Jane
[Intro]
'Eaah!
'Eah, mothafucka!
Shout-out to all the real niggas, man!
You know hold a nigga, down!
City to city... Whoooooooooooooooooooooo
Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!
I see ya nigga!
'Eah!
This is only for the real, man.
The fake man close your f..ckin' ears man!
Turn the station or something. [gunshot]
[1st Verse]
Yeah! - Me and Mary been real close, I think I like her
(uh!)
She's always round to quiet me down when I'm hyper.
(yeah!)
Me, her and my lighter make a beautiful combo
She chew all my time though. - My crew and a console.
My trunk like Congo. - And not like a dope head (uh!)
I smoke 'bout a fifty! - That's why my eyes so red!
Get down or go ahead! - Focus on your bread. (bread!)
An arguement will leave ya body on the floor dead.
[gunshot]
I take the coat cold mix it wit' the dro, so
I can feel supafly. - Go ahead stupid try! (try!)
Fall off the stool and die. (die!) the same time
That I'm crusin' by (by!) - fitted down no suit no tie.
(tie!)
Now follow me 'round so you can see the love (haha!)
I ain't never feared but one man and hes above. (yeah!)
Ya walkin' real close to the edge, need a shove!
(shove!)
He won't act up he knows what the hater does. (does!)
[Outro / Voice]
DJ Whoo Kid! Whooooooooooooooooooooo
Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! [beat fades out]