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Mary Mary Good To Me

with I had to share my room, wear hand-me-downs 'Cause we didn't have much money But now, there's not much I long for Telling you, God's been good to me

Перевод: Mary Black. Good To Me.

every thing with I had to share my room, wear hand-me-downs 'Cause we didn't have much money But now there's not much I long for Telling you God's been good to me

I don't want nothin to keep me from you [J-Bo] Now the wind blows as I'm on 85, and chiefin good with a six-pack a that Colt 45 just like I should And

' have a little bit of fun 'Cause when it's all done You throw your sneaks up and call it a good run I admit, that I would never rather them burn me I

[Hook] Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some

since i made it here, i can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere, i used to cop in Harlem, all of my dominicanos right there up on broadway, brought me

me But you still don't be feelin me baby Course Now people lovin me and hatin me, treatin me ungratefully But not knowin that they ain't makin or breakin me

just a soul whose intentions are good O lord please don't let me be misunderstood Misunderstood ain't gotta be explained But you don't understand me so let me