Lyrics:
inside the Maxima
Mark them days on the calendar
Don't you dare dodge this challenger
Sonics is hedge-hodgin'
Got heads boppin' way out in Africa
Radios be
makin' money that these Niggas don't know how about
I just kept on playin', all these Other niggas timed out
Niggas want some clout, we gon' Put them up, I
Don't cross me, man. Knock you out like Tyson in the streets
I gotta keep. Fuck you for hatin' on me
Stop hatin'. By the way, stop hatin'
I'm out
steady makin history
Some crazy niggas out of Houston goin platinum
Send up a gang of muthafuckas, watch me gat one
Bar a bitch cause he's bigger, how
just tryna get by
I'm just tryna live my life
No lie, I've been tryna clear my mind
I don't know what to do
Feel I'm runnin out of time, no lie
I hope
your control
My momma never raised no punks and hoes
Just relear niggas comin up snatchin souls for dough
I know y'all motherfuckers out there somewhere
up)
Ayy, catch 'em by the store, up the pole, shoot it up (shoot it up)
Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, Double Dutch (ayy)
Ayy, lil bro over
makin' up your own rules
Not playin' by their game
You're tryin' to fit in, but you just wanna stand out
You have to make your mark before time runs out
I need cappuccino the brown nose get wrinkled
We on the single
Out with the foundation laid in place by the taste of Numbs House
Public Enemy number
20,000 lies
Hundred thousands die
By lies of trump Treason
4 whole years
Of racist bigot smears
The smears of trump Treason
25 women say
He no fair
prominent
So I had to cum in her in dominance
Makin my mark on her titties and writin my name in the city
I know that you see me you bih
Where the fuck was
how to pick em. Do your thing*
Alright listen
Yeah
All the work that I put in is finally payin off
From the bottom to playin sold out shows, we takin
till I rest in peace
I make niggas hop out they slacks
And hop in some khaks
Lil'Boss Hogg bitch you know
I'm ridin with Lacs
Not that time that spitt
ought believe
The mark it leaves
I shan't aggrieve
Though my heart's embezzled
Soft words spoken out across a field of nettle
I'm on the other side
In
you down; but found Out you snitchin
Say that you heard me, but Itchez don't listen
Tired of the fakez & sick of You Itchez
Stay in the future; i'm
makin' big sounds (Rrrr)
No brainer, rolled the top down
Vegan papers rollin' by the pound
Yeh, ya' girl ain't built like this
I could aim with the shades
Spinnin' round and round we come around bad for the crowd man I'm thinkin' out loud
Pick me up when I get downed, let love abound, down town run
had to mark him for safety
And why were there people in the land of ??Nile??
If they weren't put there by the Gods
[ CHORUS: The Insidious One ]
From
young caballeros
With marks on their collars where they hung from the gallows
They're nuts for the dollars, keep 'em red like the tarots
Makin' feinds,
[Ice Cube]
Check it hoe shut your mouth and get naked
I'm connected plus I'm makin' hit records
So, if you want to win hop in and take a spin
That's
Catch me in the cut, easy G's is burnin' my gut
As I remember my ménage à trois was mired by sluts
I question mark your heart, punctuate your fate
All
soul yeah you know I'm strapped too
Thought it was thrax but we really sold him cat food
Wanna leave my Mark permanent stain just like a tattoo
We keep
leavin' our marks, but cashin' T-Boy checks
So reflect on the text, check out what's next
And groove to the sound, that you is next
[Frukwan]
4 Ever My
and despair it's getting much harder to find a safe haven
When you're surrounded by hungry vultures and some greedy ravens
I could do it all but I choose not
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