Az the World Turnz - Track Review
Az the World Turnz
Heist of the Century
1998
LA the Darkman
Raekwon
4th Disciple
[Intro]
(La the Darkman, *Raekwon*)
What up La the Dark, the Chef
*True let's get it right, let's get it right
let's get it right like white*
burnin' that ass
Sniff it up like a hell on doe
*Yeah! yeah!*
Word, word life La the Dark, big up to my man Buck Buck
It's all good
(Raekwon)
La, what's up son?, ayo you read the papers
Two Columbian niggas hit these phony niggas
And heavy routine Chevy you call green
Had crazy coke up in that piece by all means
(La the Darkman)
The kids mad floor and where you had to go down
Killers be comin' for your neck when you're wearing a crown
.45's and AK kids ready to spray, the cats got nine lives from around my way
Tim boots and old Velour, two tecs by the door
So when the Po-Po come I can take 'em to war
(Raekwon)
The same subject, tecs and royalty checks
Plus market in the drugs he pull mad respect
I gotta get mine, blast mad nines on a regular
Fake competitor or player, I mean this faker
(La the Darkman)
Who the rap mayor it's me I'll be the slayer
The thugs in the realm you contemplate your prayers
Meteorite eclipse hittin' in the nine-fifth
All you gappin' MC's like pancakes you get flipped
I got a thirty shot clip in the grip at the hip
A mad half warrior, young tale from the crypt, kid!
[Chorus x2]
(Raekwon, *La the Darkman*)
As the world goes round yo the same is the same
*Same junkies on the corners shootin' shit in their vein*
But still black man must rise to the top
*Representin' Darkman with this real hip hop*
[Interlude]
And you don't stop
*And you don't stop*
Yeah!
*And you can't*
And you can't stop
*Word up! word drop that style*
(La the Darkman)
You only live once execute your dreams
A third real triple beam wait out my scheme
For the cream my soul cracks never could relax
Now I build with Wu-Tang shit and lyrical facts
Young black back bastard from the concrete street
And I never leave an hour without strappin' my heat
Keep peace and don't beef, word life Tarif
I stole the million dollar show cause I'm that dog thief
For a dog, for a spark ready to rip you apart
I was born with a gold shield over my heart
So don't start none, it won't be none
I'm dominatin' the screen my reign just begun
I got more uncut for the kids doin' biz
You can't figure my physical like a pyramid
I'm the wicked dun star made La now ride
Switch to warp phase V like the Starship Enterprise
[Chorus]
[outro]
How bout you
Let's go
Listen Bresco
I saw a lot of guys like you brought to jail
After a couple of days inside
We discovered they're pussies, real pussies
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