featuring Raekwon
[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, yo
Aiyyo La, whats up son
Aiyyo, you read the papers
2 columbian niggaz hit these funny niggaz
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
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 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
