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green-crested lapwing thy screaming forbear
I charge you, disturb not my slumbering Fair

How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills
Far mark'd with

the forest of love
I was young and sure I´d hit my mark one day.
I don´t look back with any regrets
I´ve chosen my own path-sometimes my path chose me
If I

down the hill
The bust stop bundles up
The saucers spill
Moon boots freeze up
And Mark D'Andrea breaks his leg
On our crudely built ski jump

And to Westbam, Marusha, Stevie Mason, The Mystic Man, DJ Dick
Carl Cox, The Hooligan, Cosmic, Kid Paul, Dag, Mike Van Dyke
Jens Lissat, Lenny D., Sven Väth, Mark

to start
Yeah you'd probably think I'm crazy cause I
Dream of making charts
Mama called me on the phone told her I'd make
My mark
Your son's on his way

I'm burning on the floor like I'm no one else

Said we'd make a mark, before we lost all spark
But this time it means war, gotta know what you're

ain't wanna go inside and lay alone there in the dark
So I'd sit in my depression, wonder how I'd leave my mark
I ain't ever slit my wrists, but I was

quiero prende' Reales, los niggas, yo no quiero fake
Poseamo' a la feria que yo he vend a 100, yeah
The Easy Flow Yeezy

Es... Es D
DJ Vladdy
Mark Jr
Ay,

my own two hands and I'd
Id call it mine

If I was to meet you
Meet you in the dark
I'd bleed you dry like a hog in the trees
You know I'd leave my

the lake
Before we knew of things
Like heartache
Running down
To the swings at the park
This was our place
We thought we'd
Leave our mark

We didn't grow up

You would dance in the air
And I can't taste the floor
I want to feel alive
But now
You were tough and you know.
I'd like to mark your skin
By my own

wanna wake up
And see all the grey
I just wanna make stuff
That'll never break

Live on when I can't go on
Leave a legacy, a mark

D'Alpha

this fucking

was just way more drawn out
Drawing blood, don't know what to do
Let us dance into the dark, maybe then I'd leave a mark
Hold my hand, show me where

clean
Matching my fly is a bonus
Mark D is a real getta
No slave no house or field nigga
I'm king in this bling my appeal bigger
Lose teeth get beat hard

had shit
Stack my money now and stash it
Show her I ain't average tho I am a savage
All the bad shit just made mark d mad lit
Used the dark side in my

All the places we'd go
The marks on the map
You said I'd make a difference and you'd be there each step
You heard my cries out for hope
And my voice

The gaslight glow of the heater. Saggy sofas, Sleeping bags. Katy’s Song, Secret Name. 

The first time we’d recorded with Mark Rolfe. Easy. Natural.

the yard
As i burn a cigar and witness art
No business card just X'd out the mark
My sixteenth sense tells me i'm the shark and your exit is
Slimmer  than

of dreaming out loud
You might've thought I'd missed the mark a lot
Or that it didn't work out
But I'm always looking for a way out
Before I've even gone in

NOVEMBER IT'S TIME FOR ELECTIONS OTHER BITCHES WANT A REAL NIGGA MARK D IN THAT CHECKBOX I SPEND NIGGAS RENT PAYMENT ON CLOTHES I COULD SPIT ON THE EMPIRE

and skeletons with boobs
Their dog would bark they'd yell at mark when he went on the roof
And honestly for Devyn Lee and Jerry there's one GLITCH
Surprisingly

I hate to see it burn
Ashes aren't deserved
Hoped they'd hurt to the touch
Hoped they'd leave a mark
Those pictures and their frames
Held steady

crested lapwing, thy screaming forbear,
I charge you, disturb not my slumbering fair.

How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills,
Far mark'd with

And they notice this is Mark D
With the Waystid Talent
And we gonna fuckin’ start beef if you wanna challenge
And my crack stay boomin’
My dough stay way up