Darkim Be Allah
Darkim Be Allah - Godzilla vs. King Kong songtekst
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(feat. Darik the Assassin, K-Bar Allah) [Darkim Be Allah] Infadetly, tragedy, point black catastrophe Hold vasline, that's savregy in the presince of your majesty Jet Black he the best first to quence ya thirst to get hurt I burst the pops, who be long, in this fate who pop slugs with dunns Like they was buds and Mr. Drumhorse, Thug Horse Me and my niggaz run short in the blood porse Perpursilly, hunts me down on that full speed Pissy wanna proof me, Fuckin right I'm the truth see, scaredy cats who need a demon spooky And design the crime that shoot me, get caught with no avail Got prevail, no stop, e-mail, AOL, cops wanna see it what made 'em Bitches up, husbands be hatin, beware, obligation On such equations, inflatin it, head like helium Spit like box of penix daily when I steal them You know I'm stoned for real or when cokes will [Darik the Assassin] Live amongst the righteous, time is spent well invested On the battle fields where I was desperate I learned to send my clown to roll it down Cuz times where hard and ain't a man to rob Gucci Rhyme me at the corner convection, conversin with thugs and scholars Rhyme fitted caps, gold collars Guzzled German vodka, pure commers layin in front of lines Vannaville system by one time Clean my mind, as well as enemy He sleapless, be the world skitriteous Do the content of my face Burnin it, but read to use it, boes for bleedin Niggas never made it big, baby We played my towns in the rain of a Rabis I was raised to rick the Angel flow brainless World by my enterprise, I won't be denied Wanna redefined, cuz she scarred like the product Bring words in proper cline [K-Bar Allah] And this abyss is not affindments Combine the mind with the nine clips And show them how minds spits For sure my lines, get ya neighborhood dimeless So let me get that behind switch, pocket Rougher and rougher, population grow with suckas Cuz I give it deduct ya Money whip, never get, money wit Fuck you and ya honey click Don't be a dummy, make ya tummy get water mental to the clip Empty, represent N.Y.C., where the flies to fly Be high as the high sea U.S. to deal with, dance with us, to say the least is cancerous Like Rudy Judy would he, peace drunk and movies carry uzzies Had wet heads like Rudy, lace ya face like a goalie Sun stop smokin mad groody, I've gone suspect that they fooled me