Search results for 'Mark+To+Market'

peeps
I will need my weed
Word to Mark X
Star vets in da market
You ain't heard us bark yet
Woof
Don't start that
Bullshit Please my nigga
We got it
But

the world is burning
The smell of money
Entices all unto our fold
Yes
We'll mark to market
And reap when ready
Yes
The smell of blood is so sweet
Playing FTSE

starships
Don't need a burger and fries, for this carnage
When I kill a beat i tell producers, pardon
Sniper with a 3x, yeah Im finna mark him
Market gone

shit again
Where ya shit at
I don't wanna play with dummy games, dude we mismatched
Guess you missed ya mark, ya markets dead, but i am dead shot
Dead

shit again
Where ya shit at
I don't wanna play with dummy games, dude we mismatched
Guess you missed ya mark, ya markets dead, but i am dead shot
Dead

voice is
Opinion
My own little
Minion
I will tear
My mark in
The markets
On the corner
The streets are restless
They're my weakness

Try and testify
Yeah

riding a bike
Like a mosquito dipped in amber, I got memories of my wife
 
We could put it on the market
Mark it down
We could rent it to a fresh faced

(fleed/flea'd) the soap,

the (market/mark it) wasn't (shown/showing).
We need to (sew/sow), to be the one you know
we needed hope at bow more rd.

bow more took

on me cuz I wasn't taught to
Ok oh, ok ok though!
And this shit harder than ya favorite artist's hardest release
I hit my mark in every market, I'm

shit it sounds weird
Well hellur, eriquito brand bombarded
Kingdom hearted
Wanna mark without a market
I'm really just a target product product product

kin
Weed crumbs in the carpet
That shit stank like a armpit
Boost the bass like Barry Larkin
Killed a man when I was larpin
Make a mark on my market

at night
And when I'm working the hardest
Just want to be an artist
Want to be where the heart is
Say something meaningful
And make my mark on the market

pocket 
Can't stop it, can't lock it
'Til I get a portion of the world's largest market

So mark it in your hearts if you got a problem with Ngozi
That's

to make my mark but I couldn't master the market
The only black man in the class you start to feel like you a target
Got my momma tweakin' on me like, boy

We don't panic
Dress on the carpet
On my waistline
Slaps ima mark it
Like it's target
Wall gotta market
Ima mark it
Glock by the pocket
We do pop shit

Do the Bus a Bus

Busta Rhymes

Extinction Level Event: The Final World Front

1998

frontin' like we was mad cool
You damn fool, come around frontin' wearin' your man's jewels
Play the part, they want me to start shit
Get on your mark

man's jewels
Who!  Play the part, they want me to start shit
Get on your mark quick and target, corner the market
Peep how we're moving this, keep

Exacerbate the mark-et
Internet beheadin's kinda used to be upsettin'
But now you just swipe left when the knife begins to bite
When the knife begins to bite

feeling like an outkast
I'ma  make you feel me, mark my words
My markets outstanding
I appeal to what is real, you really can't stand it
They really can't

and positives
I must of missed em, set the vision
"Look and Listen"s came and went
And I can list em, HUH
Songs that hit the mark they hit the market
You gotta

yall be talkin trash we barking back 
you can mark it as a market crash, sell off
Jesus damn, believe me fam, I dont a need a hand
heres a genius plan,

Tony Stark,
If the top is the target, I hit the mark-et,
Grocery these rappers for dinner, I'm starvin', throw they ass inside the cart,
Watch out for

a mortgage, a porsce
But imma just stack it on God you see
And then I go harder
Double the partners
Mark up the product
Market the product
Watch me levitating

Worked at outback, buffalo, panera bread and target
Now my marksman bars made a mark on the fucking market
André 3000 is gonna drop? I gotta mark it
Since