"Don't Worry" as written by Cliffroy Paul Taylor and Robert Nesta Marley....
[Mary]
Can't wait till we make real love
Because these conjugal visits just ain't enough
I'm really lookin' forward to a future for us,
Baby don't worry bout it, I'ma be right here, waitin' on you

Even took a second job
So they won't take the cars and put a lean on the house
I know it's gonna be a while before you get out
Baby don't worry about it, I'ma be right here, waitin' on you

And them dudes you ran wit are foul
They been tryna get at me, ever since you been down
Even my girls are tellin' me, I should end it all now
Baby don't worry bout it, I'ma be right here, waitin' on you

[Game]
All I can think about is that honey complexion
And the way your skin glow when you slip on them D&R dresses
I know you wonderin' why I got you a Smith and Wesson
Cause them niggas in the hood is the reason we stressin'
I miss that gangster lovin' and that lil' affection
And butter soft lips when you kissin' my chest and
Mary I put nothin' above you,
And behind that vest I gotta heart ma, gangsters need love too

[Mary]
Some think the worst of you
They betray you as a man it's not that far from the truth
You were caught up in the game and now it's caught up to you
Baby don't worry about it, I'ma be right here, waiting on you

[Game]
It use to be caramel skin tones, Spreewell rims on
Glasshouse, ass out, Jacob watch, gems stones
Bandanna, Nike airs, tennis bracelet, wife here
Black rag, do or die 45 right here
Every time i was down you was always right here
Whenever visitin' hours came, i know my wife there
So pink diamonds right there, Chain hang ice there
The reason for my tattooed tear
I need you to hold me down

[Chorus: Mary]
I'll be waiting on you (I)
I'll be waitin' on you (I'ma be right here whenever you call me)
I'll be waiting on you (oh)
Baby don't worry bout it, ima be right here, waitin' on you

[Game]
I'm locked up countin' the days down
Tryna hold my head 'cause the penitentiary ain't no playground
I'm dyin' in here ion know how you stay down
In the shootin' range twice a week bussin' that tre pound
I would never ask you to wait around
But how do a white sandy beach, in Sandro Pe sound
And no more out of town trips on the greyhound
Just me hittin' like a beat from Dr. Dre out

[Chorus: x2]

I'm lookin' for a future with you baby,
I want to see you real soon, real soon real soon,
I'll be right there, I'll be right there

Baby don't worry about it (don't worry) I'ma be (don't worry)
right here (don't worry) waiting on you


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"Don't Worry" as written by Cliffroy Paul Taylor, Robert Nesta Marley

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