Lyrics:
ahead nobody will, there's no time to kill
If we had an hour glass to watch each one go by
Or a bell to mark each one to pass, we'd see just how they
I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time
'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take
of vitamin E
By the time you're finished with me
I'm talking to you
Hot legs, you're an alley cat
Hot legs, you scratch my back
Hot legs, bring your
a working man.
I'm gonna need a shot of vitamin E
by the time you're finished with me.
I'm talkin' to you, Hot legs, you're an alley cat.
Hot legs, you
When I cross over
I will shout and sing
I will know my savior
By the mark where the nails have been
CHORUS:
By the mark where the nails have
goes like this
Back when Mark Wahlberg was Marky Mark (fuckin' faggot)
This is how we used to make the party start
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi
goes like this
Back when Mark Wahlberg was Marky Mark (fuckin' faggot)
This is how we used to make the party start
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi
it's England, France, Germany, Portugal
Since the days of old
But I know that life could not start in a refrigerator
Has to be in an incubator
So mark I
woman, climbing the wind
Blue light of winter fills her baskets
Changing woman
Dance on the weather lightening and feather mark her trail
Life
Hi, my name is JME
there was a time when radio played me
'Cause my music came from my heart
it was real to me but now it's a par
I'm here
born tired
Getting more tired
As time passes me by, yeah
I'ma need more fire
Way, way more fire
So pass that thing my way, ay
La-da-da-ahh
You left a hollow place
There's not a stone to mark
Where I used to have a heart
There were times when I would
hold you
And feel
you where the beast live
Mark my words
Swords raise, fire rush through your veins
Going to bring the pain, you can see it's going down
There's a town they call Tombstone where the brave never cry
They lived by a sixgun by a sixgun they died
It's been a long time now since the town was
share
There's a hundred stories
For every man in there
There's marks on the cell wall
There's marks on the mem
One counts off the time lost
manger
I am emptier with doubt
Bare them
Sevens
Three to a pall
Marks the
Venom
Lush and terminal
Bare them
Sevens
Three to a pall
Marks
Not a day goes by I don't think about you
You left your mark on me it's permanent a tattoo
Pierce the skin and the blood runs through
Oh my baby
You left your mark on me beggin' on my heart to stay
Time by no one will erase it away
In public I wear a smile hold my head up high inside I'm so
(Sam Hogin/Mark D. Sanders)
I dressed up in my best
My Ropers and my vest
And waited by the door with these roses
Till you came walkin' in
a shot of vitamin E
By the time you're finished with me
I'm talking to you
Hot legs, you're an alley cat
Hot legs, you scratch my back
Hot legs,
You wake up, I know it's time to go
With a spinning head, I lie and watch you smoke
Chase the hands on my watch and hold you close
This misery is
I'm not the one that she thinks about and
She said it stopped being fun, I just bring her down
I said, "Don't let your future be destroyed by my past"
Hello Ladies and Gentlemen
It’s Friday morning, May 25th, 2007
You know I never say the dates
But since this is a mixtape
I might as well mark
eyes, stops too much
You made marks, marks in disguise
Marks that pass by
Breakfasts in the mornings
Not thirsty just another day
Phone Calls in
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