Tytuł: Mary-Go-Round

• Wykonawca: South Park Mexican
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[SPM]
  
  Yo-yo homeboy, pass me dat
  Yo, this is the song i wrote for the girl I love.
  Her name, Mary Jane
  
  [SPM]
  
  Saggin my dickies, smoke like a hippy
  Smell so good when she get wet and sticky
  You lift me, girl you the bomb
  Got a nigga blowin like Cheech and Chong
  A bong, a blunt, or a paper square
  It really don't matter she'll take you there
  You been my gal since the age of 13
  And Its funny to me, you still make me fiend
  You put a spell on me with the green voodoo
  You love when my boys come and run us a choo choo
  Mary-Jane deep in the game
  The way I feel words can't explain
  You been true to me, stood by my side
  I Wake up and get my mornings first high
  Other hoes wonder why they get no love
  Cause Mary got a big ol' but, HUH
  
  [CHORUS x2]
  
  Mary-go-round, round and round
  Oh let the mary-go-round, pass the sweet
  
  [RASHEED]
  
  If yous a Jane user
  Throw your hands in the air with this muthafuckin three time user
  Producer, wanna cool my future (pass the sweet)
  Pass the madusa, I never knews her
  Who ya, Who ya think ya are
  Ya fuckin with a dopehouse shootin star
  
  [LOW G]
  
  Smokin that budda
  Drinkin that puda
  Booya, another killa from Madulas
  I thug in rida chick gets me higher
  Theres no needa tryna find a finer hyna
  I decya my bitch your fya
  Be bestet as we kids under plya
  
  [chorus x2]
  
  Mary-go-round round and round
  oh let the mary-go-round
  pass the sweet
  
  [SPM]
  
  Now you can do snow or get wet as the rain
  Me man I got jane in my brain
  Of course I kick doors for white whores
  But my wife mary-jane I never get divorced
  Cause she be tha only one fit for a playa
  The green eyes and the pretty red hair
  The hoes sick cause them jelous bitches wanna
  Vyla coma vana Mariajuana
  You was born in Mexico but I took the chance
  And brought your ass across to the promise lands
  I love to lay you down so soft in my swisha
  act like a freak and let all my niggaz hit ya
  I got your picture on all my walls
  mama caught us kissin wanna call the laws
  My family thinks you nothin but trouble
  Cant see how you helped me through the struggle
  
  [chorus x2]
  Mary-go-round round and round
  Oh let the mary-go-round
  pass the sweet
  [till fade]