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11. Abusin Ms. Mary
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about my relationship wit ms. mary jane, had some rocky times 'n some dope ones.....i should prolly remake this as things have changed since i wrote this, either way, a good topical track, check it....
hip hop, dope, underground, real shit, emcee, truth, love, hip hop, hip hop and hip hop.......
Been rhymin for about 3 yrs. now......I finished a 14 track home-recorded cd about 6 months ago so I've been handing those out. Thats this album..... Anaktix: "Unexpected MC" I'm going by Muzak more often nowadays but Anaktix was the name i was using at the time of this recording. I'm always lookin for people who into hip hop whether it be an emcee, dj, graff writer, bboy, or just someone that appreciates hip hop. Always lookin for emcees ta collab with get at me....you can reach me at: Anaktix@hotmail.com
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July 17, 2005
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Yo what up girl, it's been a while since we've met/ I can't take it, need ta be with you, knowin no regrets/ Cuz I get set, ready ta jet 'n see the clouds/ Now I wanna get closer, my hunger's knowin no bounds// This is where the sky falls out and the sun explodes/ I start eroding our times, they used ta be wonderful/ But now all our time is fulla fiendin, meanin.... I was in way too deep, needin the green an....to abuse you/ I'm sorry boo, tried ta fly true but I was left hurtin you/ Through and through actin like smokin you's purposeful/ 'N I'm the worst ta pull, stay packin bowls and verses full/ A workin bull, sometimes refuse ta change my ways/ Gettin blazed for days, like ta chill 'n smoke in the shade/ That's when you got played Mary, you always stayed cherry/ Liftin me on wings, you were my personal blaze fairy/ But I've fucked up twice at this point in my life/ Mostly nice, but I was itchin ta blaze, I had weed lice/ This is precisely where i hurt you the most/ Quickly burnin leaves ta turn you from green soul to an ash ghost/ I half toast, half cry when I'm thinkin of us/ Cuz I could never stop hittin you up/ And I know you tried ta be leavin my life/ But two years later I tried again ta make you my wife/ But this second time, was more intense then the first/ After a two year drought, no smoke could be quenchin my thirst/ an So I hit you, an then again repeatedly/ Till you hit back.........an then you defeated me......... Thought you completed me, for so long I was so wrong/ Fucked up so bad, my apology is a whole song/ But now I hold bongs, an know how often ta do it/ Cuz I hurt both our live, but we both made it through it/
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