[Intro: La the Darkman]
Gun rule. We gon' make this spicy.
It's La Trapacanty right here.
You know? And we gon' do it like this.
Yeah. Darkman.
[La the Darkman]
Yo yo watch the Corleone give neck ties and puff bones
Stick arabs for the crystals like Indiana Jones
Witness La hands of stone on this action packed odessey
Majesty livin out the golden book prophecy
Unstoppable Iron Shiek of rap speaks
Blaze a tree in the street, blue and grey benz jeep
Tazmanian, rebel, new Wu tycoon
Two thousand-five lyrics, you'll catch on soon
New entrepreneur, no match to go to war
On tour, blowin smoke out the four by four
Enjoyin life, I don't know a man who live twice
Cee-Lo, king, rollin dice, holdin Glaciers of Ice
Playin ninety-seven matten at the loft of Manhatten
While I get blitzed and rich, watch him run short flicks
With a bad chick, La been raw since eighty-six
On the block, new kicks with chalk and skunk mitts
Son, i'm fortunate to still be here, shells is close
City Lights, La The Dark, stay conceilin the toast
Cuz thieves who decieve get loot the most
But thieves that see me are left Holy as the Ghost
[Chorus x2: La the Darkman]
For that lucci, it's all about that lucci
For that lucci, it's all about that
Gettin money in many ways in these lasy days
With Venom written wisdom, I have to say crime pays
[La the Darkman]
I'd rather die if I'm not livin fly, Now Y
Can't get a job with a corporate, fuck it, I'm gettin high
Suicide commited in cells, dwellers square as hell
Children can't have a chance with impairable bells
Sufferin in a jail, I only recognize a soul
Reach one with a cold force, go
