Search results for 'tomahawk mark'

hot like I spilled the soup
Man I'm so fresh like a fruit basket
New rappers I'm a put in a casket
Bout to blow a gasket
Throw me tomahawk
Got to mark

in my lexicon  be a good boy I might let u fuck me raw 

All in my canal it’s Panama 

Nigga breathe u got stamina 

His dick swinging like a tomahawk

What Im Feelin'

Twiztid

Heartbroken & Homicidal

2010

magigate
Just refer to the real definition of assassinate

[Chorus]

[Madrox]
Here we go and were takin' it back to basics
We make a mark in any marks

barking
We are not afraid
Iron sharp, that's my tomahawk
Entering the game
Hands ready, like Lebron chalk
23, Jersey
Soul New, Jersey
Chosen for the battle

sight on Seamus
Let that iron ball fly free
The shot was true as David's rock
And it found its mark for sure
Knocked him flying from his horse

like a tomahawk
Speaking sickness like a Covid cough
Infecting people with their evil hearts
They miss the mark like throwing darts
Their works stink

Fascination

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

the nails my crown's bound with. If I had an anchor I would lay it in the dirt and mark today the day the earth stood still while I complete my search. You

to being a boss
And you won’t get tired of seeing me ball
Like LeBron tomahawks
Working all day I don’t wanna eat
Creating dope quotes
Then I listen

need MULA SAP 
Or ya gonna see me robbing a Bank, 
"Jay you wasting time" nigga fuck yo watch I'm always on time 
Better check the sings 
Better mark my

Satan Spawn 
Human Torch the flame is on 
Hackin' at ya neck tomahawk 'til ya head come off 
KF defense solid like Ben Wallace against Shaq 
Twenty oh

a lifetime of pain and un-cried tears 
Smith & Wesson tomahawks and burning spears 

Tonight they're raising Sam Peckinpah 
Summoning him out of the dirt

have them solved
I leave my mark like graffiti like I'm tagging walls
My flow rush, crash down like Niagara Falls
Like muthafuckas that will run up in

run in my mouth and call the shots imma the new  boss 
Stick you in the chest a witta tomahawk my drip fresh imma hawk
 big stick biTch  in  imma ya in

earned you can't barter a piece
My guys will put your heart on your fleece
With three 6's and I ain't talkin' but the mark of the beast
In this game I've

The Blue Blooded

Vents

The Hard Road

2006

Schapelle on a drug run,
So quick, there's kids in the park waiting,
These are my poison diaries like Mark Latham,
So start hating, though you know in your

at brain 
I give her flames she leavin fingernail marks on the frame
I'm not a fan of the fame, that's on the gang
Sidestep it like Dame, hop on stage
Feel

shopping at Ross
Can't name all the shit I bought (woah)

Whip just feel like a Tomahawk (yeah)
What she put on the new whip? This shit hotty hot (yeah)