[SPM]

Yo-yo homeboy, pass me dat

Yo, this is the song i wrote for the girl I love.

Her name, Mary Jane



[SPM]



Saggin my dickies, smoke like a hippy

Smell so good when she get wet and sticky

You lift me, girl you the bomb

Got a nigga blowin like Cheech and Chong

A bong, a blunt, or a paper square

It really don't matter she'll take you there

You been my gal since the age of 13

And Its funny to me, you still make me fiend

You put a spell on me with the green voodoo

You love when my boys come and run us a choo choo

Mary-Jane deep in the game

The way I feel words can't explain

You been true to me, stood by my side

I Wake up and get my mornings first high

Other hoes wonder why they get no love

Cause Mary got a big ol' but, HUH



(CHORUS x2)



Mary-go-round, round and round

Oh let the mary-go-round, pass the sweet



[RASHEED]



If yous a Jane user

Throw your hands in the air with this muthafuckin three time user

Producer, wanna cool my future (pass the sweet)

Pass the madusa, I never knews her

Who ya, Who ya think ya are

Ya fuckin with a dopehouse shootin star



[LOW G]



Smokin that budda

Drinkin that puda

Booya, another killa from Madulas

I thug in rida chick gets me higher

Theres no needa tryna find a finer hyna

I decya my bitch your fya

Be bestet as we kids under plya



(chorus x2)



Mary-go-round round and round

oh let the mary-go-round

pass the sweet



[SPM]



Now you can do snow or get wet as the rain

Me man I got jane in my brain

Of course I kick doors for white whores

But my wife mary-jane I never get divorced

Cause she be tha only one fit for a play