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

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

appease me
Give this chaos a sense
There's no higher plan I guess
I don't even believe myself no more
So you'd better not mark my words
It's the hundred

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

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

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

Walking to Jerusalem

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Hits of Tracy Byrd

(Sam Hogin/Mark D. Sanders)

I dressed up in my best
My Ropers and my vest
And waited by the door with these roses
Till you came walkin' in

and joy, where I'd leave my mark
The only place on earth where I felt free
Standing out there on that fifty yard line
Wearing number eighty-three

These days

to 
Lenard when you restless gotta get necklace ice goes together with RAF  




Verse 2
Yea  
D Town baller Mark Cuban hit me up I could fuck around and make

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

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

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

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

hearts
But those lads knew they
Lived on borrowed time
But they'd make their mark before
They crossed the line

In Coalisland Square that February night
Oh

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

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

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

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,

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

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

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

breathe without you
You wouldn't cease it, you'd pass it on to those who lived around you
And you'd leave a mark bigger than the one that's in your heart

living 
Dem nah anticipate so dem shock when me start kill  
MI done mark D spot where everyday yuh liming 
MI thugs dem will send yuh mother shopping for

close my eyes to see how far
You'd left a mark

Again and again you'll always run
Mile after mile you'll always run

Down through the woods and back