Текст песни La the Darkman f Raekwon - Az the World Turnz (Album Version)
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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 ass. 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, yoAiyyo La, whats up sonAiyyo, you read the papers2 columbian niggaz hit these funny niggazA heavy routine, Chevy, Yukon greenHad crazy coke up in that piece by all means[La The Darkman]The kids was mad flonting, Rae`, it had to go downKillers be coming for your neck, when you wearing a crown4-5`s and AK`s, kids ready to sprayThe cats got nine lives from around my wayTimb boots and dough galore, two techs by the doorSo, when the po-po come, I can take them to war[Raekwon]Same subject, techs and royalty checksPlus marketing the drugs, equal mad respectI gotta get mine, blast mad nines on a regularFake competitor or player, I mean this maker[La The Darkman]Who`s the rap mayor, its me, i be the slayerThe dark`s in the realm, you contemplate your prayersMeteorite or clips hitting in the 9-5thAll you yapping MC`s, like pancakes you get flippedI got a thirty shot clip at the grip of the hipI`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 shit 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 dreamsA third real triple beam, weighed out my schemeFor the cream, my sold cracks, never could relaxNow build with Wu-Tang, spitting lyrical factsYoung black mad bastard from the concrete streetAnd never leave the land without strapping my heatKeep peace and don`t beef, word life tariffI stole the million dollar show cuz i`m that dark thiefLa, Dark gold spark, ready to rip you apartI was born with a gold shield over my heartSo, don`t start none, it won`t be noneI`m dominating the screen, my reign just begunI got raw and uncut for the kids doing the bizYou can`t figure my physical like a pyramidI`m that wicked dark star, may La now rideI switch to warp space 5 like the starship Enterpriseshy...[Chorus to fade]