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Verse One: J-Ro
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Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Mary Jane
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You're always in my brain and you help me ease the pain
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Cuz when you're not around I just don't feel the same
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I can't be your one and only but I know you're not to blame
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I never hold ya can't hold ya won't hold ya down
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Cuz you got that kind of love that needs to be spread around
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Some people don't approve of me being with ya kiddo
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They say you're bad for me, and my momma says ditto
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When I walk up witcha, my buddies wanna hit cha
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I know you been with others but you know I'll never quit ya
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And even though sometimes you got my mind stressed out
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I'm in this with you baby and you got my body stretched out
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Mary Mary Mary Jane
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["So put that in your pipe and smoke it" -- Pharcyde]
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Check it out
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Verse Two: J-Ro
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Early in the morning, you gave me a buzz
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I picked up the phone and didn't know who the fuck it was
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I feel like Johnny Gill I wanna wrap your body tight
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Lick you from head to toe and watch you glow like a Lite Brite
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I met you at the park around three
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When I got there you was loungin in the car with my homey
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He said he needed a dub so I slipped him one
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And said "C'mon Mary Jane and let's have a little fun"
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I got you in the sack, I got you in the sack
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And like Helen tellin Jack, there's no turnin back
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She's the queen of the ghetto, ask my buddy Tom
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Mary Jane is the bomb, Mary Jane
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Yeah, do you love me, do you love me
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Mary Jane Mary Jane, do you love me, do you love me
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D-Pimp in the house, Homicide in the house
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And in love with Mary Jane
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Verse Three: Tash
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Mary Mary, why you got me buggin?
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Look what the homies done drug in... (Mary Jane)
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Prettier than any model
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I met her at a house party sippin on a bottle
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Her dress has got a nice fit I'm locked like a vise grip
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She's the type I'd like to spend the rest of my life with
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I would if I could but I know I can't support her
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Can't take her on vacation, wouldn't make it past the border
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When she ain't around I get the feeling that I need her
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Mary Jane be acting white but I ain't caught the jungle fever
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But she be so thin that I could slip her in my pocket
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I lick her then I knock it till I'm higher than a rocket
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Whenever she's in the same room with my friends
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They all trip because she's dope and she don't want me for my ends
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So just to make em jealous when she walks up to me
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I reach out and grab her by the booty, Mary Jane
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Mary Jane Mary Jane
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Mary Jane Mary Jane
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Verse Four: Tash
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My eyes are red, but not from cryin
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Whenever Mary Jane runs out, I sit there sighin
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Sayin to myself,
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"When oh when will Mary Jane come back
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Where oh where can I find Mary at..."
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["Wear your hat" -- KRS, cut and scratched by
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E-Swift to resemble "Where you at" in the mix]
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I jump into my Benz and start my search all through the hood
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Cuz all the spots she used to hang in ain't up to no good
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But needless to say, I kept lookin and I found her
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Right on the corner of Central and Allandra
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I picked her up quick and in a hurry
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And then all of a sudden the undercover swooped in flurries
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I said, "Hold up! Don't shoot. I know this looks like a kidnap;
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but all I want to do is get my Mary Jane back."
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They took me to the station, giving me some sation
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and some jib about leaving Mary Jane at the crib
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They let me go but they kept her, because they had a bounty
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On her cuz she's wanted from here to Humboldt County
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(I left with a frown cuz Mary Jane was locked down)
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Once again I had lost my best friend
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Mary Jane
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Tha Alkaholiks |