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Upcoming Concerts for Mary J. Blige

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mary J. Blige
Mary J. Blige
Composer
DMX
DMX
Composer
Kenny "Rah Rah Smoove" Kornegay
Kenny "Rah Rah Smoove" Kornegay
Composer
Nasir Jones
Nasir Jones
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kenny "Rah Rah Smoove" Kornegay
Kenny "Rah Rah Smoove" Kornegay
Producer
Ben Garrison
Ben Garrison
Producer
Darrell "88" Young
Darrell "88" Young
Producer

Lyrics

Now there's two ways we can do this keep it real or front I know you got what I need and I got what you want And the hunt for soul mates is all over for us We could go away where nobody would know it was us Leave behind all the fuss, the studios, the pictures No autographs, just laughs when I'm wit ya I know what it's like when they know you now But bark at your dog baby, and I'll hold you down Time and time and time again I knew that our love had to end But now it's gone so very far That I can make a brand new start I thought that we were meant to be Be one big family But I was weak and loved you still No matter what you did, I could forgive All I need is sincerity All I need is sincerity Thinking 'bout you all the time Never seemed to cross my mind How you could take the time to kill Everything our love had built I never knew how you could hide Every time you told a lie But now I know why you're so cold But I don't understand Now that you set me free I truly think that we Could find love separately I need sincerity One thing, I'm not as weak I'll always stand alone But my mind is not made of stone So I'll go on All I need is sincerity All I need is sincerity Chipped tooth Don nasty, blue ice timbs on Screw it face, half moon part, my tattoos dark On a scale of tough criminals, nothin' to call me I'm a rare individual, young and I'm bossy Guess it come from a rough life, cuffed at night Lettin' off hot lead that bust from iron pipes I'm the type that have to shed blood Pray to the ghost of dead thugs, dead blocks that spread drugs Fled from the cops 'till when my first joint dropped I'm still wit my hood, Hollow Point still in the glock But I've been shotted on by these high class hoes Even these chickens did me wrong, I was just gettin' on So I turned cold, givin 'em hard dick and straight to the hole Like Rod Strickland, it was takin' it's toll I needed someone I could hold in my darkest hours A strong couple is a blessing and the heart is the power Give me someone I could trust, not just a hotty to bone Does she love Escobar, or love Nasir Jones? Let me know so I could cop her the stones What's clear to me, it's sincerity Somebody I could call my own, yeah All I need is sincerity
Writer(s): Mary J. Blige, Kenneth Kornegay, Bob James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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