| Song | Miss Mary |
| Artist | Slim Thug |
| Album | Already Platinum |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Lyon, Michael, Thomas ... | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| This ain't a love song | |
| This a thug song | |
| [Verse - 1] | |
| I'm so in love with you Miss Mary (Miss Mary!) | |
| I can't picture my life without you cause it gets scary (Gets scary!) | |
| When I'm down I need you around in a hurry (In a hurry!) | |
| And calm me down from my hard times and my worries (Miss Mary!) | |
| I'll hold you close to me late at night | |
| Face to face we meet and greet and everythangs iight | |
| Ya nothing less then a dime when you in my sight | |
| And through the dark days you know how to bring the light | |
| I remember the first time I kissed ya | |
| My first experience with love is when I finally hit ya | |
| And I'm a thug but fuck it I ain't gon lie I miss ya | |
| I wanna spend everyday of the rest of my life with ya | |
| We break up to make up but we can't stay apart (No!) | |
| It feel like forever when we spend a day apart (Fa show!) | |
| So begging you to come back as I play my part (Oh!) | |
| It's a shame how you just had your way with my heart | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| [Chorus 2x] | |
| [Verse - 2] | |
| And when we out in crowds, I still hold you like im proud | |
| You make me feel like I'm in heavin walking on clouds | |
| You stay fresh new tags I keep you with new bags | |
| You make a nigga feel good I can't help but brag | |
| And I know my so called friends trinna hit you whyle im gone | |
| Play with you whyle Im gone, split you whyle Im gone | |
| But you always stay faithfull cause this is ya home | |
| And you know your man, I never treat you wrong | |
| And my moms gets pissed off when I bring you around | |
| She always hit us with, " Ya'll get up out my house right now! " | |
| If she only knew how I was shacked up back when I was a kid | |
| And how late nights I was sneaky went in and out of the crib | |
| To my nose your scent is just as sweet as a rose | |
| I wasn't impressed by them others so you the one I chose | |
| To roll with, settle down and go with | |
| I love you Miss Mary and I show it and make sure she knows it | |
| [Chorus 2x] | |
| [Verse - 3] | |
| You take away all my bad times | |
| Put a smile on my face through my sad times | |
| Been down with me way before I had shine | |
| I feel like I owe you half the cash from my rhymes | |
| (I wasn't gonna talk about this here man but uhhh) | |
| I used to abuse ya and try to missuse ya | |
| We exchanged a bunch of blows back when I was a loser | |
| You used to trip when I sang won't no more seeds | |
| I had enough stress on my life please believe | |
| I lost alot of paper when I moved you to Philly | |
| Broke you off a bunch of green you had me trippin' but still we | |
| Maintained to stick together through the ups and downs | |
| And when I ain't have nobody else, you was around | |
| It all worked out in the end you payed me back times ten | |
| When I was broke on my ass you gave me cash to spend | |
| And hit that highway with the pack of gin | |
| And put me on my feet with the stacks of benze (Miss Mary) | |
| I want you in my life 'till death do us part (Miss Mary) | |
| Cause you've been down with a nigga from the start (Miss Mary) | |
| You'r the only thing that can claim my heart | |
| Miss Mary Jane you deserve more fame for your art | |
| [Chorus 2x] |
| zuo qu : Lyon, Michael, Thomas ... | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| This ain' t a love song | |
| This a thug song | |
| Verse 1 | |
| I' m so in love with you Miss Mary Miss Mary! | |
| I can' t picture my life without you cause it gets scary Gets scary! | |
| When I' m down I need you around in a hurry In a hurry! | |
| And calm me down from my hard times and my worries Miss Mary! | |
| I' ll hold you close to me late at night | |
| Face to face we meet and greet and everythangs iight | |
| Ya nothing less then a dime when you in my sight | |
| And through the dark days you know how to bring the light | |
| I remember the first time I kissed ya | |
| My first experience with love is when I finally hit ya | |
| And I' m a thug but fuck it I ain' t gon lie I miss ya | |
| I wanna spend everyday of the rest of my life with ya | |
| We break up to make up but we can' t stay apart No! | |
| It feel like forever when we spend a day apart Fa show! | |
| So begging you to come back as I play my part Oh! | |
| It' s a shame how you just had your way with my heart | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 2 | |
| And when we out in crowds, I still hold you like im proud | |
| You make me feel like I' m in heavin walking on clouds | |
| You stay fresh new tags I keep you with new bags | |
| You make a nigga feel good I can' t help but brag | |
| And I know my so called friends trinna hit you whyle im gone | |
| Play with you whyle Im gone, split you whyle Im gone | |
| But you always stay faithfull cause this is ya home | |
| And you know your man, I never treat you wrong | |
| And my moms gets pissed off when I bring you around | |
| She always hit us with, " Ya' ll get up out my house right now! " | |
| If she only knew how I was shacked up back when I was a kid | |
| And how late nights I was sneaky went in and out of the crib | |
| To my nose your scent is just as sweet as a rose | |
| I wasn' t impressed by them others so you the one I chose | |
| To roll with, settle down and go with | |
| I love you Miss Mary and I show it and make sure she knows it | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 3 | |
| You take away all my bad times | |
| Put a smile on my face through my sad times | |
| Been down with me way before I had shine | |
| I feel like I owe you half the cash from my rhymes | |
| I wasn' t gonna talk about this here man but uhhh | |
| I used to abuse ya and try to missuse ya | |
| We exchanged a bunch of blows back when I was a loser | |
| You used to trip when I sang won' t no more seeds | |
| I had enough stress on my life please believe | |
| I lost alot of paper when I moved you to Philly | |
| Broke you off a bunch of green you had me trippin' but still we | |
| Maintained to stick together through the ups and downs | |
| And when I ain' t have nobody else, you was around | |
| It all worked out in the end you payed me back times ten | |
| When I was broke on my ass you gave me cash to spend | |
| And hit that highway with the pack of gin | |
| And put me on my feet with the stacks of benze Miss Mary | |
| I want you in my life ' till death do us part Miss Mary | |
| Cause you' ve been down with a nigga from the start Miss Mary | |
| You' r the only thing that can claim my heart | |
| Miss Mary Jane you deserve more fame for your art | |
| Chorus 2x |
| zuò qǔ : Lyon, Michael, Thomas ... | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| This ain' t a love song | |
| This a thug song | |
| Verse 1 | |
| I' m so in love with you Miss Mary Miss Mary! | |
| I can' t picture my life without you cause it gets scary Gets scary! | |
| When I' m down I need you around in a hurry In a hurry! | |
| And calm me down from my hard times and my worries Miss Mary! | |
| I' ll hold you close to me late at night | |
| Face to face we meet and greet and everythangs iight | |
| Ya nothing less then a dime when you in my sight | |
| And through the dark days you know how to bring the light | |
| I remember the first time I kissed ya | |
| My first experience with love is when I finally hit ya | |
| And I' m a thug but fuck it I ain' t gon lie I miss ya | |
| I wanna spend everyday of the rest of my life with ya | |
| We break up to make up but we can' t stay apart No! | |
| It feel like forever when we spend a day apart Fa show! | |
| So begging you to come back as I play my part Oh! | |
| It' s a shame how you just had your way with my heart | |
| I love ya Miss Mary | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 2 | |
| And when we out in crowds, I still hold you like im proud | |
| You make me feel like I' m in heavin walking on clouds | |
| You stay fresh new tags I keep you with new bags | |
| You make a nigga feel good I can' t help but brag | |
| And I know my so called friends trinna hit you whyle im gone | |
| Play with you whyle Im gone, split you whyle Im gone | |
| But you always stay faithfull cause this is ya home | |
| And you know your man, I never treat you wrong | |
| And my moms gets pissed off when I bring you around | |
| She always hit us with, " Ya' ll get up out my house right now! " | |
| If she only knew how I was shacked up back when I was a kid | |
| And how late nights I was sneaky went in and out of the crib | |
| To my nose your scent is just as sweet as a rose | |
| I wasn' t impressed by them others so you the one I chose | |
| To roll with, settle down and go with | |
| I love you Miss Mary and I show it and make sure she knows it | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 3 | |
| You take away all my bad times | |
| Put a smile on my face through my sad times | |
| Been down with me way before I had shine | |
| I feel like I owe you half the cash from my rhymes | |
| I wasn' t gonna talk about this here man but uhhh | |
| I used to abuse ya and try to missuse ya | |
| We exchanged a bunch of blows back when I was a loser | |
| You used to trip when I sang won' t no more seeds | |
| I had enough stress on my life please believe | |
| I lost alot of paper when I moved you to Philly | |
| Broke you off a bunch of green you had me trippin' but still we | |
| Maintained to stick together through the ups and downs | |
| And when I ain' t have nobody else, you was around | |
| It all worked out in the end you payed me back times ten | |
| When I was broke on my ass you gave me cash to spend | |
| And hit that highway with the pack of gin | |
| And put me on my feet with the stacks of benze Miss Mary | |
| I want you in my life ' till death do us part Miss Mary | |
| Cause you' ve been down with a nigga from the start Miss Mary | |
| You' r the only thing that can claim my heart | |
| Miss Mary Jane you deserve more fame for your art | |
| Chorus 2x |