Mark Battles

Mark Battles - Ugh Oh lyrics

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[Intro]

Its Battles

Ughhhh

Fly America

[Verse 1: Mark Battles]

Ugh oh, Im startin to think that you in trouble pal

Believed in the team and it seems we startin to bubble now

Ha ha. Hope your enemies are tryin to come around

But I just leave em Los Angeles, Southern Cal

My fans say my lines the sickest

Metaphors, I got metafives and sixes

Yeah, Im on my grind to get it

Pornstar, going hard is in my job description

Uh huh, see after school is when the lesson starts

So even punctuation couldn't question Mark

Enjoy the crazy ride, we won't ever park

My pilot is to blame for the flame, I just set the spark

Ha ha. We updated the roster

The city of Indianapolis created a monster

The first to make it from this place I'mma take it and conquer

And laugh in they face cause they hate when we prosper

Shout out to my fans we made it look easy

Buzzin 'round the underground its time to take it to tv

Believe me

[Verse 2: Los]

Los

Ugh

I tried to push the red line to the bentley and shiver

And take the top back like an Indian giver

Indians cap with the wide smile

Ya girl see my style give me the high brow

The cash out I prolly do the Moscow

Dont make me lash out like the follicles under eyebrows

My rollies got me sick with ridiculous rage

Im trying to switch the faces like Travolta and Nicolas Cage

Raps my playground and Im a dinosaur

These was just my monkey bars, bars that I would slide and board

Keep yo asses out the deep end

I still advance at a stand still without a knee bend

I used to write (write) with my left (left) when my right was sore

Now I just left (left) the pen there (there), I dont write no more

It ain't right no more, whats left to do

If you could write what I dont have to write, what would be left to you

Sickest rapper livin, glad to see em learn

Couldn't catch the flu, cause it ain't want to have me in return

Los

[Verse 3: Mark Battles]

Los what up?

Shout out to the whole bad boy camp

Diddy whats good?

Its Fly America

Fly high or get flown over

They told me not to do it, so I did it

Man they just hatin on my crew, and now they with it

How terrific

Simply bout business, Im hot with my words

Im like Sesame Street, you can watch me and learn

Got me a turn, now Im tryin to profit and earn

Consciously firm, so it really got em concerned

My spot is deserved, yeah man Im runnin it right

Man the stars will handle bars like the front of a bike

Struggle and fight until Im loving my life

Road spells, hotels and, buckets of ice for a couple of nights

Stayed and we jumpin on flights, wonderful heights

(?) we mustve done something right

So I go by my real name for a big reason

Give you all of me Im never misleadin

Praying that my music get to spread through the regions

Couldve gave up, never begged never pleaded

Even through the struggles you will never see no tears either

So sing al

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