Lyrics:
still
Then all of a sudden, in the wink of an eye
A Cadillac sedan passed us by
I said boys that's the mark for me
But by then the taillights was
on to anger
You really believe that you could receive God's favor by your good deeds and right behavior
But you're dead in your transgressions and need
& Aitch
Cos soon we'll have it coming in by the Kilo
Boys in the team
A don't need to convince
Cos they already ken
Like a don't need to drop hints
Nae one
Afghanistan held for ransom
By the hand of this black man
Neo-colonial puppet
White power with a black face
He said fuck it i’ll do it
A master of disguise,
boys just said that they fuckin' with me
Man it's nothing to me man
I'm something to see man
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me
[Verse 1: Mic Anthony]
My
the league like Lebron James
Rather by in Italy kissin’ bitches with long names
This about the time that we flip the beat and the song change
Gotta keep putting work in
For the same damn purpose
Boy, you're destined to find
That this shit takes time
Lost causes ain't the type of thing we worry
I'm done, suppose it's that
(I thought different)
Too entwined in souls, to be as smart to know, that I was all but owned, by this type of hoe, I
Tried
fallin out of my bed
And I'm not afraid to stab you
Wear your blood on your neck
And you're such a pussy, boy
Bitch, be more direct
And your bitch is
keeps slipping through the hour glass
You're living in the future, boy
But there something inside
Something to hide in too much pride
Maybe you cried,
bitches 6 feet deep
My mental status destroyed
'Cause I was touched by the hands of tha sick
But I swear with a passion
I'm a put 6 shots in this
AND ALL OF THAT LATIN FEVER GOT ME SHAKIN' BABY
YOU OOOH YOU OOOH
CHORUS :
1) YOU'RE MY SWEET LOVER KING, YOU'RE MY DON JUAN
BOY YOU TURN ME ON, COME
Razah]
Banksta, polish my shoes, tiltin' my hat
Rockin' my jewels, knowledge my booze, kissin' my gat
Aiyo, P, we need that walk child money
We be
on a carton
Fucked around and made yourself target
I mark em, long range, shoot that boy like a marksman
Imma pimp baby,I never needed you
Wasn't love, but my
says, "baby won't you give me a sign
Doesn't even matter since you're all mine"
Mark me take me
Do me my messy boy
Hit me grab me
Toss me around messy boy
boy hears mommy and daddy are in a bad mood
It didn't start until his mother caught an attitude
She got caught in a lie and his dad knew
She put a mark
to know your mark
Yeah, take your mark
Let's go soldier
Yo left yo left yo left right left
Yo left yo left yo left right left
Yo left yo left yo left
and hazel, boy, you're pushin' a broom
So get a new life or come equipped with the best
Mark another one for ice, let the microphone rest
Just listen to my
Heat the gas to ignite that hate
We the by the fireplace
See the ash and revive that pain
Me and Shaggs gon' annihilate
Dilate, we cannibals, famished
to me ride
From hard porn to the nice girls their kissin me Hi!
That's da rhythm from my Italy, South Sicily, side
Cool like Mountain Skiing in Austria
hides the pain
Well you've left your mark, boy
You've bulldozed my walls
I could build them up brick by brick but they never stand quite as tall
Beware,
rhymes tax
Maintain MC's while the Double E macks
Always calm under pressure, no need to act ill
Listen when I tell you boy, you gots to chill
I be
rhymes tax
Maintain MC's while the Double E macks
Always calm under pressure, no need to act ill
Listen when I tell you boy, you gots to chill
I be
But there you were down in row three
Holdin' some other baby tightly
I wished it all was a bad dream
Then I saw you kissin'
Boy you better listen up
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