yung blaza – virgin mary lyrics
[intro]
yah. lyrical miracle. like virgin mary’s son…amazing. yah
[hook]
money like halle berry
‘cuz it don’t age (it don’t age)
like tyler perry
i’m making plays (plays)
like virgin mary’s son
amazing (amazing)
all these gold chains
arrogant slave (slaves)
money like halle berry
‘cuz it don’t age (it don’t age)
like tyler perry
i’m making plays (plays, i’m makin’)
like virgin mary’s son
amazing (amazing)
all these gold chains
arrogant slave (slaves)
[verse 1]
i got saved when i was 8 (i got saved)
i lost my way when i lost faith (lost my way)
i got slaved back in the days (i got slaved)
i got paid minimum wage (i got paid)
it’s not a game but i got played (it’s not no game)
i found love in all the hate (i found love)
i found light through all the shade (light)
i found life inside the grave (life)
out that mud how i was made (out the mud)
out that scratch a cake was baked
too hot to hold, melt through the plate (it was too hot)
before i eat rappers, i say my grace
[hook]
money like halle berry
‘cuz it don’t age (it don’t age)
like tyler perry
i’m making plays (plays)
like virgin mary’s son
amazing (amazing)
all these gold chains
arrogant slave (slaves)
money like halle berry
‘cuz it don’t age (it don’t age)
like tyler perry
i’m making plays (plays, i’m makin’)
like virgin mary’s son
amazing (amazing)
all these gold chains
arrogant slave (slaves)
[verse 2]
chalant this beat a problem
got baby mamas
start wearing condoms (yah)
if that p-ssy water
ima act like i can’t find one
baby phat, stretch marks
i don’t never mind ’em (i don’t mind)
pretty weed wit long hairs on her look like pocahontas
finessed my baby mama for my child support back (and that’s a fact)
i don’t think it really get no more savage than that
playa, playa
i get plenty paper, we gettin’ them racks
see ima see ya later but i ain’t never comin’ back
i love my darkskin women and they really love me back
but i be runnin’ through the redskins like ima runnin’ back
these n-ggas tryna hold me back f-ckin’ warren sapp (sapp)
the way i pull up on a track, they think a n-gga runnin’ laps
pull up “where the f-ck you at?” with that “what the f-ck was that?”
“question my word play?”, then tell me then, “what the f-ck was that?”
lyrical miracle, n-gga
spiritual ritual, n-gga
here in the physical
but gone in the mental
ain’t no way i can forgive you lil n-ggas
i mean that sh-t literal, n-gga
(in loving memory, n-gga)
[hook]
money like halle berry
‘cuz it don’t age (it don’t age)
like tyler perry
i’m making plays (plays)
like virgin mary’s son
amazing (amazing)
all these gold chains
arrogant slave (slaves)
money like halle berry
‘cuz it don’t age (it don’t age)
like tyler perry
i’m making plays (plays, i’m makin’)
like virgin mary’s son
amazing (amazing)
all these gold chains
arrogant slave (slaves)
(arrogant slave, arrogant slave)
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