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[intro: la the darkman, (raekwon)]
word up. la the dark’ and chef.
(true. let’s get it right.)
aiyyo. fourth.
(let’s get it right like white.)
burning that -ss. sniff it up.
(you know how we go, kid.)
like a hound on dope.
(yeah. yeah.)
word. word life. la the dark’.
big up to my many buck-buck.
don’t sweat that.
(what up, son.)
it’s all good.
(check it. check it.)

[raekwon]
yo, yo, yo, yo
aiyyo la, what’s up son
aiyyo, you read the papers
2 columbian n-gg-z hit these funny n-gg-z
a heavy routine, chevy, yukon green
had crazy c-ke up in that piece by all means

[la the darkman]
the kids was mad flonting, rae’, it had to go down
killers be coming for your neck, when you wearing a crown
4-5’s and ak’s, kids ready to spray
the cats got nine lives from around my way
timb boots and dough galore, two techs by the door
so, when the po-po come, i can take them to war

[raekwon]
same subject, techs and royalty checks
plus marketing the drugs, equal mad respect
i gotta get mine, blast mad nines on a regular
fake compet-tor or player, i mean this maker

[la the darkman]
who’s the rap mayor, it’s me, i be the slayer
the dark’s in the realm, you contemplate your prayers
meteorite or clips h-tting in the 9-5th
all you yapping mc’s, like pancakes you get flipped
i got a thirty shot clip at the grip of the hip
i’m a mad av. warrior, young tale from the crypt, kid

[chorus: raekwon, (la the darkman)]
as the world goes round yo the same is the same
(same junkies on the corners shooting sh-t in their vein)
whats the deal, black man must rise up to the top
(representing darkman with this real hip hop)

[interlude: raekwon, (la the darkman)]
and you don’t stop (and you don’t stop)
yeah! (and you can’t stop) and you can’t stop
(word up! word drop that style)

[la the darkman]
you only live once, execute your dreams
a third real triple beam, weighed out my scheme
for the cream, my sold cracks, never could relax
now build with wu-tang, spitting lyrical facts
young black mad b-st-rd from the concrete street
and never leave the land without strapping my heat
keep peace and don’t beef, word life tariff
i stole the million dollar show ’cause i’m that dark thief
la, dark gold spark, ready to rip you apart
i was born with a gold shield over my heart
so, don’t start none, it won’t be none
i’m dominating the screen, my reign just begun
i got raw and uncut for the kids doing the biz
you can’t figure my physical like a pyramid
i’m that wicked dark star, may la now ride
i switch to warp sp-ce 5 like the starship enterprise
shy…

[chorus to fade]

- la the darkman

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