Mary Jane

'Eaah! 'Eah, mothaf*cka! Shout-out to all the real niggas, man! You know hold a nigga, down! City to city... <½Whoooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!½> 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*) 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 (*sniiiiiiiff*) She chew all my time though. - My crew and a console. ("DJ Whoo Kid!") 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!) DJ Whoo Kid! <½Whooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!½> (*beat fades out*)