Mark My Words Lyrics - Nipsey Hussle

[Intro: Nipsey Hussle] 

I'm different 

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle] 

Grind strenuous, cash out continuous 

Mogul in the making, autonomous black businesses 

Broken culture that we all lost niggas in 

Elevated innovation over ignorance 

I represent it 

Suburban tinted, fiver that's percentage 

Closed cur but the Mac-11 muzzle vintage 

Ghost flourish, double back and come and get your niggas 

Pass the power to your people, it ain't nothing realer 

Facing this decision it's a funny feeling 

Knowing when you tell the truth they gon' come and kill you 

Knowing people need some proof, went and got the millions 

Stressed a young nigga out but I'm so resilient 

It's champagne, Honda Civics they was taking pictures 

Young niggas in front the buildings tryna make a living 

Or I just figured they was jealous cause we made it quicker 

And never asked for no favors nigga 

Look real shit you can mark my words 

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle] 

'85 Cutlass, I'll make my swerves 

These ho niggas tryna take what's yours 

Take a stand or have to take one first 

Back him up, but only take one burst 

With white chalk I'll make 'em paint your curb 

Rest in peace, have 'em paint your shirt 

If a nigga's tryna take my worth 

But you know 

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[Verse 2: Rick Ross] 

My last white was 20 million 

So familiar like Tookie Williams, I'm in the building 

My conversation is cash money 

I fly private, rarely do I have luggage 

Riding through the ghetto, where I'm from the kids love me 

Everyday I'm rocking jewels, I know they wanna touch me 

Repercussions mandatory when you injure mine 

Every time I step on the block my dick on the line 

Burning like a candle in Versace sandals 

My persona on the camera, that's just how it's handled 

Put me in coach, I'm going to the paint 

Ran a couple tour days and took me to the bank 

Mark my words I know you're broke, I see it in your face 

Art bezel twin chains I spend it on the vase 

US Marshals came to cut the gates 

I'm Double M, I'm known to beat the case 

Photos 

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle] 

Real shit you can mark my words 

'85 Cutlass, I'll make my swerves 

These ho niggas tryna take what's yours 

Take a stand or have to take one first 

Back him up, but only take one burst 

With white chalk I'll make 'em paint your curb 

Rest in peace, have 'em paint your shirt 

If a nigga's tryna take my worth 

But you know 

[Outro: Rick Ross] 

My nigga Nipsey from the mud to the marble, what's up my nigga, ugh. It ain't 100 million in the room, shit I shoot for three, what's up, ugh