Lyrics:
made such a mark
That they gave me the post of a junior clerk.
I served the writs with a smile so bland,
And I copied all the letters in a big round
Tell me your pain"
Next she'll be asking me to show her my face
Spell her my name while she withers away in a hospital bed
But what will I say now
don't cry
When we're together
That old time will fly on by
Oh Rosie, don't forget me now
[Chorus]
It's a hard old highway
A long slow burn
I
The Fat Bastard
Naughty By Nature and all the
Real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin’!
(Outlaw Immortal will never
of London Town.
There's a little city flower every spring unfailing
Growing in the crevices by some London railing,
Though it has a Latin name, in town
out they clan
Like bape
We gon' wipe out they clan
While I straighten my bands
Throwin these racks in the air
I can't hold up my pants no more
Gucci
Kudos to the killer
Chevy sittin' crooked, teeth on Reggie Miller
I'm a motherfuckin' beast, see me in your sleep
Nightmare on any street, swear I will
and play
No I won't give you reasons so don't ask why
Guess all they found were some marks in the sand
A message saying 'She is mine'
Nobody touched
gonna blow and I just really wanna make a name
Workin' every day, but the days blend together on the path to victory but I will never stray
Makin' our
so strapped
Full moon out with the Fangs
Bitch, watch your back
I'm rolling blunts at the Bank
He fall in love by a wink
By a smile
By a profile
Whiskey in angry eyes
Won't bid my clichés goodbye
Have you touched the marks you left on me?
Painted in sobriety
I cover 'em up with some
who'll be leaving a mark
Hop on the plane
Don't know where we're chartering
Smoking my weed
I'm sipping Bacardi
Know that I'm blessed
I see in the dark yea
be doing well with trade.
Stamped, addressed, in odd fatality.
That evens out their personality.
With profit potential marked by a sign,
I can
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
am
Cause I know if I move ahead there will be a plan
Staying in the moment trying to stack my bands
I couldn't even help but notice life was in my
the nigga in me accompanied by the cognac
You can ask around, don't fuck with the Mobb
I could've told you that, where you been at
You must have cut class
If
But I got the plans
Walk in
The club and
I’m throwing
Some bands
Niggas want war
We ain’t throwin
No hands
I don’t give a fuck
Bout who is
at first sight
Hustle in the air inspired by the city lights
Blessed to meet real ones, kind ain't need to shield from
Mark been my right hand, since 09 my
some gots to have it
Kill or be killed
Only time will reveal
I think by myself
And I drink by myself
From 9-8 until
Let me know it's real son if it's
purpose i found beyond the trees
I was blinded by the light but now i can see
The mark is a blessing, the void will set us free
Nothingness is bliss
Every
tryna get in the sheets I'm the man(Man)
They know Moproblem$ will get on the mAp
Let's talk about the cash
Let's talk bout the women that keep calling
aura it dance
I need the cash in advance
I cannot fuck up my chance
I am in the love in the bands
This newly wed this a romance
Baby just ghost ride I’m
So cool, so high?
Only believers in death will die
[Chorus]
Cooler than cool
Higher than high
Colder than cold
Death will die
When we're
hand
They wanna hop on my wave (Yeah!)
Doping her man in a cave (Alright)
We never forgot just forgave (Straight up)
My legacy I will engrave
Popping
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