Текст песни Darkim Be Allah - N.Y.C., слова песни Darkim Be Allah

Текст песни Darkim Be Allah - N.Y.C.

Darkim Be Allah - N.Y.C. слова песни

[Chorus: Darkim Be Allah]Peace to Queens, New York CityThey wildin, Shaolin, New York CityAnd crooks in, Brooklyn, New York CityAnd problems, Harlem, New York CityRepresentin the Bronx, New York CityRepresentin the Bronx, New York City[Darkim Be Allah]My clan melt it, the last man killed itWhite collar money, get pilteredStreet corner, fourty`s get tiltedYo, spark that, when I speak math, don`t remark backand start that shit, `Pac you got heart infiniteI hit like nine millimeter, so the AdidasPut fear God, in none believersIt`s jumped off, let your head downTake your Pumps off, niggas get it startedTo the lock-down and the partyTo all of my niggas, fame blown, came home touchin caseThugs on the block, duckin straysPurple haze highed up, right upJumped out the wood, hoes look sharpNiggas get shook, hearts took, crooksStreet crimin-al, learn his game as a juvenileMoney in the fame, for the meanwhileStyle like Priest and Tommy, The east coast and `nomicYou want that uncut, fuck with DonnieI`m priceless, separate the men from the micesName of the game on my dicesSee me bowlin, we got to know when to roll `emAnd when to hold `em, when to walk, when to do the Jesse OwensDonnie Banks, count what I`m holdin at the tableThese niggas bust shots in your name brandHoles through your label, snatch all the ice off your cable[Chorus][Darkim Be Allah]Before I murk out, pull a bird outBlew his shirt out, put the heard out, do my work-outJust in case I`m in a place, no shells to replaceI still spark flame, knuckle game to the faceand haste, I leave him with his out-line traced upDo his ace up, laced up from the waist upThe bound took my bass up, adjustin the trebleBoom with my volume on the highest levelThe devil can`t stop me, brawl like RockyStrained like they drinked cocaine out of poppiYou look sloppy, tryin to fuck with the all `n` allYou can`t copy, better duck niggaAll of y`all`ll call for helpI`ma go out for `self, if it get too thickthe whole click get felt, never knealtNever lost my belt, cuz I`m lethalYou ain`t my equal, talk to your people[Chorus 2X]

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