Lyrics:
and watch 'em put down candles
I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes, you can see him when we slide
Pistol on my side, I can't let 'em
you don't gotta love me that's just a way to hold on me (Okay let's go)
Imma embrace it to the fullest so you can't take it away from me
Crazy how you
Let's see the eight world wonders
Before we're six feet under, oh
Do everything we always talked about
Mark them off the bucket list
Go to Rome,
kept my mouth shut
I followed you along down the stairs
I said, "Whatever you need from me, whatever you need
Just let me know what you need"
We
will never do anything
Don't write me off as an also ran
Just mark me down as an angry man
Got a big chip, you want a fat lip?
How 'bout a mouthful
will never do anything
Don't write me off as an also ran
Just mark me down as an angry man
Got a big chip, you want a fat lip?
How 'bout a mouthful
P-p-p-peace up, A-Town down
Yeah!
Okay (Usher, Usher, Usher)
Lil' Jon
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (let's go!)
To tell you say, make you scotch at the floor When it's bad you the entire body
Just keep it on a low, low, low On your mark, get set, if you ready let's go
narcissistic ways
And your comments about how your love was fake
Say you never used me
But did you let it be?
No, you're just too messed up to really want me
I
Ready Gov? Yeah
Don't let them niggas gaffle you aight
Hehe, run that shit
Yeah bitches, things to get worse
So meet 2Pac and Rich, each to go worse
Let it be prophesized; niggas'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way niggas get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
Niggas
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N****s
was right by my side disappeared when u went ghost
U never even noticed how I felt
If it ain’t u who can I call like no one else
Had my heart and let it
And I could hear the whispers from a mile away (mile away)
And even when I wash those marks away (marks away)
Oh I should't let you have it and I don't
Mark, Matthew
Rise di Mac too
Me have a Glock name "Got You"
Run you down, shot you
Doctor cyaan' patch you
Watch you inna chapel, inna coffin like
and jackin' marks
And the punk police can't fade me, and maybe
We can have peace someday, G
But right now I got my mind set up
Lookin' down the barrel of my
and screw you, what you wanna do
Let me come down Po-yo got his crew
Got my whole click, got to come down
Ima wave trunk, Im a gone so so fine
Ima hit
railroad now
For what feels like 600 years
And these here marks on my back are used as the symbols for
letting you down
Down
Am I a symbol for letting you
me up to knock me down,
No matter what I'm always the prey.
I'm exposed,
X X,
Heart open wide,
X X,
So mark the X on me,
Stab your horns into
rebound and I block out
A no hitter Nigga nothings sweeter
Than the opposition when it drops out
Like Bama Duchie never clock out
Speeding by you better
Let me ask you marks some questions
Check it out
Where'd you get yo funk from?
Muthafucka got it from Oakland, California, niggas
Where'd you
mind on his meal
Young playa just chill
And take a look at what these fakers call real
Nigga
I trust no man,
'Cause man will let you down every
after dark
Black car playing hide in the dark
If you see it creep by
You the mark
Lights out like the switch down
All that boasting when they see you they
no time for patient or complication
Let's get it done right, my clique airtight
Trapped in a never-ending gunfight
So niggas lose stripes or lose
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