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The darkness, that's where I'm at (Where I'm at)
The hardships, put that on past (That on past)
Make our mark (Make our mark)
Make our mark (Make our

(Hook)

Mark 1, I suit up and clap quick
Mark 2, I suit up and clap quick
Mark 3, I suit up and clap quick
Mark 4, You want more then add this
Mark

vinden tjuter starkt
Inga hinder finns på vägen
På min resa från skog och mark

Tänk om jag faller
Tänk om jag faller
Tänk om jag faller

Tänk om barnen

to destroy you
We built this tank for war
Get the fuck out of my way
Get the fuck out of my way

Eyes shut like death
None hear your last breath
Tread marks in

500 tanks, lined up to advance
Attack upon the Hindenburg Line
At dawn we embark, in defence of France
This day we break the empire's spine

Thousand

The speed of light will set us off
Don't lie, can't shake the ghost
The ones at last will hurt the most

Shadows on the back seat, tank the glass
Trapped

back I feel a couple new

Stretch marks
Kiesha got 'em
Lisa got 'em
Brittney got 'em
Joe got 'em
Bo got 'em

Stretch marks 
Whatcha know about stretch

I'm lit in a fortress
Niggas is dormant
Cant fuck with ya dumbass
Like Red Forman
Im coming for more shit
I need endorsements
Step in this bitch
Im

I often take these night shift walks
When the forman's not around
I turn my back on the cooling stacks
And make for open ground
For out beyond

Yeah
Uh Huh

What they say when I walk
I'm a Soldier
And what they say when I talk
I'm a Soldier
Never missing my mark
I'm a Soldier
Cuz I've

Pfandautomat
Heute brauche ich einen Euro, damals brauchte ich Mark
Du bist tot, wenn du zu Robopferd jetzt „Schaukelpferd“ sagst

Brudi, haste ma' 'n Taler

Christ Be With Me

Chorus:	In a dark valley.
		Christ be with me.
		Trouble comes near me.
		Christ be with me.
		Tank feeling empty.
		Christ be

under namnet 187
Du ville rappa men blod på var
Det enda du spotta ut

Man har blivit efter så tänk
Efter vad du säger
Det är mördande legender som

under namnet 187
Du ville rappa men blod på var det enda du spotta ut

Man har blivit efter så tänk efter vad du säger
Det är mördande legender som

wait till the bass hit, uhh

20 on gas, roll out of bed just to crash
Fill up the tank, numbers climb on the dash
Filthy but I came to bash
People know

Dropping that flow
Feel like a rocket I go
Up in the stratosphere feel like I'm baddest here
Fill up my tank I'm outta here ho

I'm adamant, though

always more in the tank
When the body screams stop, but the heart roars to go
In the depths of fatigue, we find a new flow
Keep a clean face, a mantra in

the waist (oh)
Cute in the face (oh)
No stretch marks, and her titties in place
Got a ass like Trina wit' a JLo face
Hope everything is straight, I ain't

And they can't ride my wave
Me versus you I'm picking me
Little fish out the way
Big shark here gotta eat
That's what happens in the shark tank

Green Mountain

Claude King

More Than Climbing That Mountain

1994

Of his fight against the people who would cut Green Mountain down
To paid away for what they say is a short cut in the town
Their sugar and the gas tanks

Came up from the dark
North north I am in the cold
Denmark west-coast
Shield up my cards closed
Hit the mark bow and arrow
Dosing high but I am still

You swimming in the tank Homie you
Is shark food
This is shark city bitch Everybody eats here fool
There sharks on the streets I'm Jaws dude 
I eat

Riding round till this tank hit on E
Foreign life - you like them things you see?
Brodie wylin' - hope we don't catch a fee
Nah I'm saying so fuck

Trap and a Dream

Meek Mill

Still Striving

2017

move that shark tank
In this bitch like I'm Clark Kent
Got a deal with the devil like y'all say
It's for the love of the money, what y'all think?