La The Darkman - Az The World Turnz (album Version) lyrics

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La The Darkman - Az The World Turnz (album Version) lyrics

[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 a**. 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, whats up son Aiyyo, you read the papers 2 columbian n***az hit these funny n***az A heavy routine, chevy, yukon green Had crazy coke up in that piece by all means [la the darkman] The kids was mad flonting, rae', it had to go down k**ers 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 d**, equal mad respect I gotta get mine, blast mad nines on a regular Fake competitor or player, i mean this maker [la the darkman] Who's the rap mayor, its me, i be the slayer The dark's in the realm, you contemplate your prayers Meteorite or clips hitting 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** 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 ba*tard 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 cuz 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 space 5 like the starship enterprise Shy... [chorus to fade]

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