Lyrics:
you really resent
Who you are, what you are, I’m self-aware myself
Of the state of my mental health and my inner-self
I’ve got the mark of death inside
mark
See it was hip hop that damn near changed my life
I love this shit, the raw is what I live for
First of all Hip Hop is my life, My Culture
The pure
and where you rest
I'll make a mess
The hollow tips will hit your chest, you cough up blood 'til EMS
Come pick you up, you know you fucked when you get
you further
By pointing out how the mob is the majority
The mob is the power of the mark of beast M.O.B. maybe spelled out swimmingly startling with
too long (ooh)
They'll be withered by the sun
Full stops and exclamation marks (ah) (ooh)
My words stumble before I start
How far can you send
too long (ooh)
They'll be withered by the sun
Full stops and exclamation marks (ah) (ooh)
My words stumble before I start
How far can you send
got
Rhythm and you got soul
Somebody you play some, I mean
We gotta have one on every block
Just to show how cool we are
What's that rag you
body shaped
Shaped like a bottle
Save it till tomorrow
I'm like Zorro
CC leaving marks on your titties
Love you in your Nikes
The sweet sea breeze
away
You will remember the night you were struck by the sight of
Ten thousand fists in the air
Power unrestrained and dead on the mark
Is what we
a shame what a shame man
So where do I start? I feel off the mark, I put it in park
& It's not complicated, thank God we made it
Cause these things are not
As long as the room gets let,
the fifty that I will get
is fifty more that I had yesterday,
Ja?
When you're as old as I..
is anyone as old as I?-
What
sleep out here
Can't be sleep out here
Can't show no teeth out here teeth here
Mark of the beast out here
Land of the free how can we sleep
What are we
What you know about blocks
been chased by cops
We give them hope
they sing our songs
Greatness Greatness all along
we’ve been out here doing
Caller, DTI, Top Producer, Pulse Eskimo
Fuckin' Widda Team
My two lips said "You don't wanna
See a nigga on the scene"
Go on then, what d’ya mean, what d’ya
Be-deedle deedle deedle deedle deedle deedle
Deedle deedle deedle deedle dumpling
You! What are you doing here?
Ah, evil is here, sir. The stink
'Cause the skies are black, but our heart's made of gold
Fuck doing what you're told
We're going nowhere fast
I feel sorry for this beat, symphony
struggle, God will use you
Amen sister, what you're saying is so true
Rob are you there?
Yes, I'm just listening to the both of you
It's so easy
Suckin' and fuckin' til all three cum
And in between sessions we'll rest
Mark will rub my feet
I'll shave mark two's chest
Now you might think
I'm a freak
to believe now
You and me, side by side, if only
You and me, side by side, if only
Don't stop don't stop
Don't stop don't stop what you are doing to me
Don't
Police saying, "Freeze," (oh), d-doing, doing, doing
What do you mean, freeze? My computers will be seized
And my keys to my ranch, I just bake cookies
We steady be making our mark here
Amen
We steady be making our mark here
Amen
We steady be making our mark here
Fuck what you saying
We steady be
STD: Oh hey guys
FRONT: Hi, Schaffer
STD: What are you all doing here?
FRONT: I think you better sit down
STD: Are you kidding me?
JESSE D: No,
the noise
Saints of God, man, we be them boys
Out here doing the work of the LORD
Understand, man, we are employed
I really hope that you keeping up
I'm
Positivity
Have you had your plus sign today?
Positivity
Do we mark you present or do we mark you late?
Is that a good man
Walking down
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