Lyrics:
crazy after dark
These marks keep on huffin' and puffin'
Ain't no fear in my heart
What's going on in the ghetto still struggle and strive
I still
A dead cop, a lawsuit, a little kid shot
I play them nothin'-ass marks in the park
For tryna earn they stripes in the dark
Just 'cause I come there
Order now before the sounds of sexy soul get away
Hey y'all, I got a great new album in the mail today
Finer thangs, hoes like (Yeah) dough
'Cause I did the album with Crypt, not you
They ain't realize everything that I knew
I'm known by many, but respected by few
And I know nobody has handed
mark, to meet Kim had to walk
Back to her mama's on Chalmers after dark
To sneak me in the house when I'm kicked out my mom's
That's about the time I
after dark
These marks keep on huffin' and puffin'
Ain't no fear in my heart
What's goin' on in the ghetto?
Still struggle and strive
I still roll with
a shadow that wears suit and tie
Marks, marked by his green eye
Risen from the lake of fire
He walks the Earth, intent most vile
Greased palms, subprime
Aye T real quick bro, I'ma need one of these slots on the album
Just so I can show niggas I'm really fucking a problem
When it comes to this rapping
'fore he came
Yeah, I got a name, but only twenty dollars to it
Next album you gon' blow, up my ass, you done blew it before
Being in my video, what's
like-
Up on the floor, dance-
I wanna live in that mansion, Playboy bunny what's happenin'
Look, If I call you bae-
Na-na na-na-na
Didn't even no-
to the mountain
In the city of our God
by Robin Mark
©1998 Kingsway's Thankyou Music (Admin. by EMI Christian Music
Publishing)
Yeah
My mind state feel like the crime in the summertime
Higher than average
Lot of cabbage
Thank God I never abide by the established
an album?", shit, prolly
If you catch me out in traffic
Prolly riding big body
Prolly finna sip Wocky, prolly finna get high
I can't trust you 'cause I know
passes by
Every time he says "Hello" my heart begins to fly
CHORUS
(I'm in heaven) I get carried away
I dream of him and me and how it's gonna be
I'm warring, so my wife
Will never have to know Tina
My Sisters were never edified
I was left heated fired the cold in my heart
So my son won't know
shit I do
Before I leave a mark I wanna part you with wisdom
Forget your insecurities, success ain't in the streets dude
Patience is the sweetest after
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
stopping
I put the ism in the capital
But never compromised humanity just so the cash could flow
Robin of loxley nice to meet you I'm ass of hole
They said
and get outlined in chalk by the devil
I rep the borough that mothered this rap shit
I used to clap shit
Now I just lay back and mack on some mack shit
I
Pull up on the scene in throw back clothes, I'm rockin' Ed Hardy
Wings above my waist and on my butt, I'm rockin' Robin jeans
I'm a weirdo and he fuck
I bring you lattes in the morning
When your mind foggy and you’re yawning
Cruise on the highway, the tank roaring
Sit by the fireplace and get cozy
I
deposits
Situated in accomplishments
Yeah I'm such astonishing
Tie my lack together with your fusion brain calodipins
Drop me off the top and spit to mark
took place 8 months
After I got saved
By placing my faith in Jesus Christ
The one who arose from the grave
The first concert that I been to
Was
saved
By placing my faith in Jesus Christ
The one who arose from the grave
The first concert that I been to
Was the Storytellers
Brothers Incorporated
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