Lyrics:
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No room at the Holiday Inn - Again
Well, maybe next year -- or -- when
MARK
December 24th, Ten P.M. Eastern Standard Time
I can't believe
Deh day deh dan deh dan deh dan deh dah yeah
X marks the spot
Deh day deh dan deh dan deh dan deh dah yeah
X marks the spot
Are you ready for the time
First of all Hip Hop is my life, My Culture
The pure picture that I painted from my pen ships mark
See it was hip hop that damn near changed my life
why you won't leave
Hurt me when I'm sleeping
The only time I can't put up a fight
Is when I'm dreaming
[Shane:]
Another hour passes by
It's gonna be
You put your mark on me
Da-da-da-da-da
One, two, three
You put your mark on me
Da-da-da-da-da
You put your mark on me
Da-da-da-da-da
melanin.
Late night you could see the show David Letterman, Satan knocking at the door people like let him in.
They're seduced by their women friend,
the Stars? Only to hit my mark
And I am assured of my Heart
Is this the Kingdom of Love, I cast out to pour
I think it's time to move
Oh, no, don't you cry no
(Chorus)
The mark of the beast
The mark of the beast.
Never ever ever take the mark of the beast.
The mark of the beast.
The mark of the beast.
Never
you take the whole of time represented by one year
But only in the first few moments of the 1st of January
It's a long way to go
And no, we're not
possibly
Conceived of Shakespeare
So we can never possibly imagine our destiny
Look, if you take the whole of time represented by one year
But only in
and busted up
But it was nothin' I couldn't patch
With a Band-Aid or a shot of alcohol
But this one's gonna leave a mark
One that time won't heal
Her
But you stand by me through it all
Seems like every time I make my mark
Somebody always paints the wall.
Seems like every time I make my mark
is a little thick in this room tonight
I reckon it's the result of an onslaught of separatist rookies
Overcome by this colorful sight
Talkin' so
they can check the score
Never complained when I
Never complained when I slept in dorms
I knew that I would take the world by storm
And that's the best
the mark of Cain
Distraction, Disclosure, It's time for pleasure and pain
We the people, with the mark of Cain
Cuz life is a whore, leaves you at sharpened
is a little thick in this room tonight
I reckon it's the result of an onslaught of separatist rookies
Overcome by this colorful sight
Talkin' so
think I'm going crazy, truthfully going insane
When all I wants to leave a mark on this world, I mean make a stain
There's really no ones else to blame,
the shade
About time that you roll
About time that you see
About time we're breaking free
So we're gonna break out
There's always a way out
We're going
send me down by the scarecrow
And they say hey boy
You better picking bluebirds all day long
It's about time you really got it on
And I know you brothers
the audiences until Mom returned to the stage. Mark gave his first concert at 6 years old. By the time he was 8 he was already writing music and lyrics to his own
and chains
I wanna fly on a plane
Go somewhere people are sane
I just wanna be a missile
Hit the mark so official
No time for the fake shit
That's lame shit
and chains
I wanna fly on a plane
Go somewhere people are sane
I just wanna be a missile
Hit the mark so official
No time for the fake shit
That's lame shit
at the Holiday Inn - Oh No
And it's beginning to snow
VENDOR #2
How about a fur -
In perfect shape
Owned by an MBA from uptown
I got a tweed
Broken in by
the sun
And leaves no mark
The neighborhood
Everyone has gone back inside
It's understood
Won't you sit down right by my side
Night time
Light time
Light
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