Intro:
 Word up!
 yeah! La The Darkman youknowhatI'msayin'
 word up! takin' you on this expedition  tropicanty
 word up! the underworld mission
 youknowhatI'msayin'
 revolution  yo
 check it out  yo
 Chorus:
 The La's invincible
 you thug cats i'ma stab on pricipal
 better off dead workin' with a glass  go ahead
 you got star dream on a corner drinkin' gasoline
 my man threw you up in a fiend no contest
 Dunn i'm bless and knew a devil in a blue dress
 Dunn i'm bless and you a devil in a blue dress
 Verse One:
 YouknowhatI'msayin', word up! La the Dark...
 yo, this brilliant companion peace to the original
 approach my slang and end up in critical condition
 when I let my shell I ain't missin'
 technician, you get stabbed back in position
 I know that money bring bitches and bitches on to be trusted
 some rappers sniff coke and others be gettin' dusted
 city lights, a minute with new books to read
 I feed my man lock down, my physicals and my seeds
 I ain't got shit, while you rap niggas be playin' wigs
 and you the Vegas in the ditch, makin' life cold switch
 I'm invincible, you get dead before you start
 my night for sharp, push raps spikes to your art
 La fight dirty, I strike first I snatch it a purse
 inside my verse, takin' to the edge of the earth
 and throw you over, son you drunk I smack you sober
 assassin, blastin' enough your range rover
 Chorus
 Verse Two:
 triple darkness, yo, expedition
 yo, i'm from a long weeded stick up
 kids, coke and hustlers
 gars for cars, strong arms, Tech dusters
 the streets got me in a ocean deep
 Khuan i'm leap, a bum told me life is cheap
 my lyric's dancin', lamp and eatin' fish in a Wu mansion
 apart place i'ma dance and only my wiz i'm romancin'
 hostted all you chicken niggas get rosted
 I read manuscrip in 97 whips hells is tosted
 I say some my minute your Benz and get benit
 my guns get more open than a enveloppe with money in it
 where I live it's only crack, fiends and dirty jeans
 shorties on the block with the platinum drug dream
 everything in our seems I got bagged at 14
 on a highway runin' guns outta New Orleans
 it's La, what you think them niggas trimbellin' pink
 stumblelin' you a cat to turn tough on a drink
 keepin' you lifted remenisce on what Chris did
 pull out the mac and shop for a cat in a scebelian
 right in front of the buildin' with kids playin', Shelly's playin'
 on the second floor Shelly mom's prayin'
 got cough by a stray in a window in broad day
 and she die, fucked up and had to be that way
 it was a drunk nigga who done it
 word up! youknowhatI'msayin', yo
 Chorus
 Outro:
 Word up!
 La Trapicanty, youknowhatI'msayin'
 you kids better walk straight and masked that you high
 youknowhatI'msayin' or you be the next to die
 word up! sendin' hands to our live
 YouknowhatI'msayin' word up!
 triple darkness
 supreme, word up!
 power for my whole unit