Lyrics:
produce for the Raiders
Somebody call Mark Davis
Tell him that I'm the plug
Yeah
Now I'm smoking like I'm Jah Madden
Yeah
Now I'm smoking like I'm Charles
paying teachers livable wages (True)
But they rather have us paying for Allegiant Stadium (True)
I used to clown the Raiders and Mark Davis (True)
But
this far
God pulled a fast one
V.A. this one's for y'all, baby
All my dudes in E-Town, stay up
And for my team
Mark Pitts, Tina Davis
Mom, Dad,
Yo clippers aint sharp enough
You cant fade us
We'll cross a niggah
Rob davis
I stay with my G-lock like im from chi
But im from L.A. the land
drill music (aye)
Shawty big steppin’ to my drill music (aye, aye)
Coach her waistline like Davis Hubert
Lemme see you twirl girl ain’t talkin’
that seem mis-educated
A young Malcolm Red got up out of his prison bed
Said "I'ma leave a mark on this world when I'm dead"
X marks the spot
A lot
Yeah, we don't know how to talk
(Mm)
But damn, we know how to fuck
Hey, what's going on? This is Mark Ronson
Aka Mark the Spark, AKA Spark Ronson
peace of mind
I went south down Elm, turned onto Duke
Passed Mark's art and I gave a salute
Tear in my eye I'm thinking well shoot
We've had ourselves
to Miles Davis
The Canda all night rocker
To south side part, and Cathrine, what's up, dude?
And alright, now best wishes out to Eno and Shelly
And their
to Miles Davis
The Canda all night rocker
To south side part, and Cathrine, what's up, dude?
And alright, now best wishes out to Eno and Shelly
And their
the house
DJ Deeon
DJ Milton
DJ Slugo
DJs on the low
Green Velvet
Joey Beltram
DJ Esp
Roy Davis
Boo Williams
DJ Tonka
DJ Skull
DJ Pierre
have to go.
Oh, How I Miss You Tonight
(Benny Davis - Joe Burke - Mark Fisher)
Oh, how I miss you tonight
Miss you when lights are low
Oh, how I need
What's up we got 'em down
Hotel, hotel
Used to go to Mark Twain, more chemicals inside me
We got many flows that any hoe would vouch for
I got many
Now that Biz Mark's inside the joint
Guaranteed to rock and always prove a point
Doin' what I do cause it gotta be done
About the Prince of Boogie
a different cadence
Got it like I’m baby Davis
Pockets full of four leaf clovers
I shine like a highlight crossover
Finished it like some leftovers
I’ll leave
And if you go to Sabreny Park don't get caught slippin'
'Cause they poppin' a caps in little marks after dark
And right across the way is a hood called
and Snoop Dogg
They both made positive marks on the world
My all-time favorite was Ice Cube
I know he sold out
Those first two albums, the third album too
But Jason Williams, Ricky Davis don't take no mess
See basketball has always been my thing
I like Kobe, Dennis Rodman and the three point kings
One, two, three, pop, pop
One, two, three, pop, pop
One, two, three, pop, pop
Mr. Davis
One, two, three, pop, pop (okay)
Yeah (woo)
Okay, okay
plastic surgery.
Went from 34B to 36 double D.
Met her in San Diego at the Super Bowl party.
Had the Heiny sipped it up, wit Terrell Davis.
MVP, we
Frank zappa (guitar, dialog)
Mark volman (lead vocals, dialog)
Howard kaylan (lead vocals, dialog)
Ian underwood (woodwinds, keyboards, vocals)
[Chuck D]
Damn back again up on track again
Some of why'all black again it got dark
On your mark get set
Out of sight out of mind
Hyprocites
Damn back again up on track again
? 'round the bend
Some of y'all black again it got dark
On your mark get set out of sight out of mind
plastic surgery
Went from 34B to 36 double D
Met her in San Diego at the Super Bowl party
Had the Henny, sipped it up with Terrell Davis
MVP, we flicked
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