wonders under the passing sun And sometimes something comes along and you know it's for sure the only one The Mona Lisa, the David, the Sistine Chapel, Jesus, Mary
but this chain that binds me Lost track of how far I've gone How far I've gone, how high I've climbed On my back's a sixty pound stone On my shoulder
Sandy the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight Forcin' a light into all those stoned-out faces left stranded on this Fourth of July Down in
our mistress a good Christmas pie; A good Christmas pie as e'er I did see, With my wassailing bowl I drink to thee. So here is to Broad Mary and to
cursed me That fills me with despair The monks of dark stones Have doomed me for a crime But I could go through hell To see you again, Marie, in the
The stone's been rolled away And now His body isn't there We both ran towards the garden Then John ran on ahead We found the stone and empty tomb Just
[Spoken:] And Gabriel appeared to Mary and said "Do not be afraid Mary You have found favor with God You will be with child And give birth to a son And
first light came A tattered necklace of hedge and trees On the southern side of the hill Betrays where the border runs between Where mary dunoon's boy
let's twist again once upon a time you dressed so fine, Mary like just a woman like a rolling stone. Cuccurrucucu, paloma. Ay, ayayayay, cantaba
's twist again once upon a time you dressed so fine, Mary like just a woman like a rolling stone. Cuccurucucu ecc. Lady madonna ecc.
(feat. Mary J. Blige) [Mary] Can't wait til we make real love Because these conjugal visits just ain't enough I'm really lookin forward to a future
fuck the world! (Fuck the world!) If I only could I'd set the world on fire Fuck em all! (Fuck em all!) [Violent J] Fuck you, fuck me, fuck us Fuck Tom, fuck Mary
(never), weez winnin' Playin' every night when we sendin' paper chasing, grinin' While you still chasin' women 'round tables no lieutenants Use your own man grown, (hook it up) It's Ice Cube and the family stone
before Cause the place I'm from doesn't exist anymore [Verse 2] This is the point of no return nigga you better believe this Mary Magdalen giving birth
braque mamie, jsuis marie et ta fille cherie et si j'perille un autre prendra ma ptite cheryl. Elle m'kiff terrible mais ca mere veut qu'son mari me pete
, Ah, I'm so mental, my track record speaks for itself, I'm so instrumental, Allow me to rekindle let's all reminisce like Mary did, Think I have to send