Lyrics:
likhna azaadi
Mark my coffin with freedom too
Mai zinda hun toh azaadi
As i live by i call for freedom
Mai mar bi gaya toh azaadi
When I'd leave this
you gotta believe
9 23 I just gotta believe
Tryna ignore all the things that I see
Questions and answers, the lock and a key
Gimme the key
Run my track
dope, I don't think so son
While I be gunned by a mark from the enemy park
From daylight to reach dark and all the clucks a'spark
From when I pick 'em off
got dreams
It's in my blood
I'll give you a run for your money
Oh, I've got plans to change the world
Well, mark my words
I'll be on op
Just watch me go
On line for the pie baby who cutting?
Bake the cake bake the cake bake the cake Cut a piece
Some done lost their religion for the mark of the beast
It's a run on sentence
I know you see it
We run this
We run that
We run this
We run that
I know you see it
I know you see it
Back by popular demand
The underworld watches in horror
As this marks the day that
3 of America's most notorious outlaws
Will be executed for their crimes
Together
A fool never learns
To get away, just run away before his heart begins to break
A fool never learns
He'll wait around
Just hang around to see how
A fool never learns
To get away, just run away before his heart begins to break
A fool never learns
He'll wait around, just hang around to see how
I can't run I can't hide
But look away beceause you might not like
Now I see your desires
But god has run he can't be by your side
I see the devil in
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Say he's smokin' Rick, We get down on him, run down in the street
We don't do no drive-by, slide-by We just run down, take your heat
Say you wanna
up
You can bet I come diggin' you up
Them niggas bust guns just to make niggas run by
Me? I squeeze mine with one eye and one closed and focus
They built a prison by the freeway
Just to rub it in
It's a gentle reminder
Of the wages of sin
The ones on the inside
Are being paid their
time
Fueled by ambition I could run this thing all-)
All night
Please come to life
Red ribbon, tied up by a string
I feel your soul is pulling me
It's
[O Dawg from Menace II Society]
"Oh nigga guess what!
Word got back about the little marks who jacked you!
I know where they be kickin it
I was here before you started ain't no arguing with me I picked a mark and hit my target I'm a star wholeheartedly said that you ain't got a chance
knives to guns, from the rich to the slums
We ran out of dope, I don't think so, son
While I be gunned by a mark from the enemy park
From daylight
on it so
Run with me to my beat
Warm up with me fore we hit full speed
Ride with me and let's will this
Take a seat while we mark these streets she'll
domestic by my kinfolk
Flying thru that bitch, I broke the switch
I’m rolling Indo
Never could sweat no hoe
Don’t bend or fold
I'm on my
Zuck
Mark
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and Grandpa,
A fool never learns
To get away, just run away before his heart begins to break
A fool never learns
He'll wait around, just hang around to see how
Five percent tint, my windows (windows)
Ten bites from, black widow (woo!)
Mark of my goals like, bingo (bingo)
Dope like the pope, Francisco (rack
the fire - She will confess
The Mark of Umbra
Burnt into the sinner's face
The fallen angel - the coven's game
Music and lyrics by Carl Bevan - The One
.jpg/217px-Mark_Ronson_and_Jennifer_Su,_2011_(cropped).jpg "Mark Ronson")
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