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La The Darkman
4 Souls

This is how we goin’ do
We goin’ do this right
Word, word is bond
Know what I’m sayin’
This is la wid the track
Know what I’m sayin
You know how we do
Word up, yo
Let dark pass no stunting
>from the real
Better get your 4 pound god
Let’s proceed
Yo, what yo, yo



I run up on rap like boo smith on a hatchback
Put my patch down cause a head crack
I’m trapped, in a hole filled with guns and drugs
Three-headers, nothing better 5% and thugs
Style tight like o.j. gloves
Niggas state to state take a bug
’cause I burn rich niggaz who will hide slugs
It’s the coke that got me caught,
In this dead train of thought
We stepped the coroner theft law from the bronx new york
Holding a pitchfork for cream
Eyes on high beam, 13
Cooking up coke, selling as dope fiends
Now realise my anger as I craft my chamber
With no parental vision made a fucking head-banger
Who’s in change a, you dis this judge you get finished
Disrespect darkman you get slapped with a guiness
Kid spin it, baby mc’s I’m just choking ’em
My shit hits the town like 300 pounds of opium
What, turbulence which is your first defence
Scripts stay scrapped to kill an action-packed defence
Cocoa plants, I payed the cost in a loft
Now lyrically candy topping niggas and buttered soft
As the holocaust