Oh, oh I see the sky It's becoming a very very bright red Almost an aurora, a red aurora And it's like I'm suspended And the light is so bright it hurts
with the worst One, come on, come on, one (Chorus: Marc Live) Yo, yo, yo motherfuckers can't fuck with this, realness Seventh sin deadly, raise the key
for my license registration Where the fuck do I work? What the fuck is my occupation? Well, I'm an MC, I'm down with the Fugees Mother Mary caught a
dagawa, eojjeoji eojjeoji oh my [Taemin] Sasireun nae jalmoseun aljiman [Onew] Jajonsimiraneun motdoen nyeoseoge Jakkuman muneojyeo everyday [Key] Nalkaroun mari
a champ I tell you nigger I'm a pro with these high school tramps They say young minds, make good times See I'm a player so let me give an o 9 Alicia, tina, marie
could stand Sometimes, sometimes bad is bad I said, "Cool is a rule, sometimes bad is bad" Back uptown to see Marie Nobody home, I opened the door with my key
to die like a tramp on the street. he was mary's own darlin', he was god's chosen son Once he was fair and once he was young Mary, she rocked him, her
made shawty, street how I get paid shawty real hustlaz hustle a hundred different ways shawty Stuck in the game motherfuck the fame shawty slung everything from cocaine to Mary
on the fattest hip hop records He touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds She frequents the fatter joints called undergrounds Our funk zooms like you hit the Mary
respect First You get the money Then you get the muthafuckin, power After you get the fuckin' power muthafuckas will respect you It's the key to life
, You're better off dead. If you can't pay the fee, Shout out my nigga fee. See every mother fucker at the door don't get a key, You outside lookin in
And the people all over the world that smoke J's Kings and queens, musicians, actors Everyday, working class, stoners, slackers Low key blazers and green bowl packers If Mary
gangstas, forty-five stainless Throw yo set up, let me see your sound language Sell a crack rock, steal a laptop Jack for a key and sell that bitch for
(Mary-Chapin Carpenter) I can read your eyes just like a book You tell me different but I know that look And I don't have to guess what's between the
best my ability But you know for me Patience is the key man Cause if you look back at any great I don't care if its Micheal Jordan Or Micheal Jackson Jesus, Mary
end up leaking [Hook x4] Yay Area!! Like that, tell the people that 40 Water is back [Verse 2] We be to rap, what key be to lock (Key be to lock) Cut
it You see, you forgot to leave me with the key Yeah, where are you tonight, sweet Marie? Yeah, where are you tonight, sweet Marie?
Crazy Mary is a slow girl who looks up to no one Would do anything for a cold one Wishes she could find her way home Got the look on her face and her
