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Gun Rule La the Darkman

Chorus: Darkman stay on the street with a tool For these devil worshippers wit' gats and these ignorant fools Find yourself in the hustle rocking free mint shoes Middle week, Michigan brand rap and

Darkman Nana

Refrain: Oh can you hear him comin' Is the darkman you better keep runnin' Always believe in what ever you say or do That's the point that's why I can't say I love you I got more than a thousand problems

La The Darkman Freestyle Tony Touch

featuring La the Darkman *send corrections directly to typist* [La the Darkman] Yeah Tone Touch Power Cypha MC's *In Jamaican tone* Yeah ya mon know alot of dat cum from killen I run da place

City Lights La the Darkman

Everytime beef come he blast the Mac one-one. Spendin two G's on gold to impress the Hoes. Got money in Milwaukee with a house on the low.

Lucci La the Darkman

[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.

Now Y La the Darkman

[Intro: La The Darkman] Yeah. Yeah. Yo. Yo. Yo. Trapacanti. Yo.

Darkman Reamaks Nana

it's the darkman flowing on the M-I-C with the flava in your ear to be or not to be National guard or FBI who's that nigga creeping through the wildside that's my nigga called Nana the darkman's coming

Shine La the Darkman

[La the Darkman] Uh uh, for the niggas in black Vigors behind the wheel drinkin liquors Everybody wanna shine For the niggas rockin Tims, fuck cars and rims Yo, everybody wanna shine Yo, my dimensions

Heist of the Century La the Darkman

clips Fuller than cum swellin your genitals [La the Darkman] Specialist, cat burgular, stockin cap murder Uzi clip inserterer, you got cheese, I heard of ya You dirty rat, manuevered through traps

4 Souls La the Darkman

these screw cats Verse 3: LA When I'm lifted Rip shit up kid quick I'm busted On any demon puffing hizo can't be trusted Lustic lyrical blunts be like mud DARKMAN THE KING, lampin' on my throne

Az the World Turnz La the Darkman

[Intro: La The Darkman, (Raekwon)] Word up. La The Dark' and Chef. (True. Let's get it right.) Aiyyo. Fourth. (Let's get it right like white.) Burning that ass. Sniff it up.

Figaro Chain La the Darkman

(hit em off) Chorus [La the Darkman] We deal wit lucci, knowledge, bitches that go to college Niggas bubblin bricks, that see twenty million dollars I move wise, Chinese secret enterprise Black

I Want it All (Album Version) La the Darkman

[Intro: La The Darkman] Yeah, yeah, unh, word up To my man Ced Demon, King Gunner, Slow Joe Word up, men at Montana, lock down, you know?

As The World Goes Round La the Darkman

Intro: Raekwon the Chef, [La the Darkman] [what up La the Dark, the Chef true scaped it right, scaped it right scaped it right like white burnin in hell [flip it up like a hell on doe] yeah!

Wu-Blood Kin La the Darkman

Verse 1: LA The garden of redemption Half of my clan is fenced in For being lynchmen, never listening Like Sonny Listen On Riker's pisten 25 was no surprise He shot 3 niggas left one paralysed

Element of Surprise La the Darkman

[La the Darkman] Bear witness to the god, young thugs don't live long Life is a game of chess ( you play the pawn), knowledge I born Walk a righteous path, you can never go wrong Yo east New

Wu World Order La the Darkman

[All] Wu World Order (4x) [La the Darkman] Yo Niggaz is feeble, I call up a vine-man like Ben' Siegal I'm anti-evil, plus I touch a Desert Eagle My life's illegal, slave man princess' is equal

Fifth Disciple La the Darkman

Yo, yo, it's surprising, how I throw lines like Joe Theisman Franchisin, then pause for the rap Heismann My enterprisement, constantly watch cash In the suana wit rich birds, fly as Stacey Dash Understood

Polluted Wisdom La the Darkman

on yeh the hits creation Tryin to fly down south with the CREAM from the Jamaicans It's a woman hunt been on for 'bout 3 months When they catch her some say they pouring gas in her cunt Torch it like

What Thugs Do La the Darkman

[Intro: La the Darkman, (DJ Rogers & Puff)] Yeah. Yeah. One. Two. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. (Oh) Time for another cat get his money. Ya'nah'mean? Let's just stroll alone.

Street Life La the Darkman

*Chorus* Tekitha Street life, is the only life I know Street life, where we got no place to go Street life, where the struggle won't let you be Street life, where the drugs and thugs meet Verse

Spring Water La the Darkman

Starin at me, approach a God, represent right Peep this, James Bond, BM look tight Delightly, that I could see shorty liked me Politilly, [nigga], get it right g [La The Darkman] Day plannin,

I Want it All La the Darkman

[LA The Darkman] It's 9-5, I survive, Park shit is still real You know stacks, money, drugs and the whole ordeal Murderers that kill, Alize makes me ill Jump in my rocket to the moon, spark an L

Love La the Darkman

Verse 1: La The Darkman (Mala Campbell) We started off back in high school my new Boo She stunted at first but I seen right through Her whole chemistry so I behaved rather friendly Apply rudeboy

Gun Talk Ja Rule

And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the cal keep going [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Real talk, the inc about to run New York Cause there's no real niggaz left to hold the torch Who gon'

The Golden Rule Above The Golden State

From my apartment in my bedroom to the sound of your headphones We can dream of California like it won't run out of gold And I could sing the same thing over; to me it don't get old With the same hooks

The Glide (Feat. Raekwon, La The Darkman) Method Man

You know what it is (Oh shit... that's the Wu niggaz man) aiyo [Raekwon] From out the air space, I'm rockin' leather pants in the tenth grade My pen blaze, now we in the wind gate, killin' haze Put this

Home Rule The Rumjacks

She bore half a ton o' sons and had to bury all but one Who's locked away in prison for not takin' up his gun Now all she has to comfort her from this day to her last Are a box of old white feathers some

Devil in a Blue Dress (Feat. La the Darkman) DJ Muggs

[Featuring La The Darkman] Intro: Word up! yeah! La The Darkman youknowhatI'msayin' word up! takin' you on this expedition tropicanty word up!

9th Chamber Inspectah Deck

featuring La the Darkman Dom Pachino Killah Sin Street Life Yeah Ins yo La the Darkman Hit them with the deathblow Yo yo I'm known to spit poems Throw dice and hold tomes Show ice puff bones

Machine Gun Manu Chao

Si la tierra tiembla Si la tierra tiembla Se hunde en el mar Si la tierra tiembleNadie se va salvar... Si la tierra tiembla Bombala, bombal, bombala, bombala Si la tierra tiembla Sera culpa ti !

Dial M For Murder Ja Rule

Dog, why you wanna stop the Rule from risin?

Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da Marmalade

He gotta go-pole the pirogue down the bayou His yvonne the sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Thibodaux, fontaineaux the place is buzzin' A kin-folk come to see yvonne

The Wrap ( featuring Hussein Fatal, Freestyle ) Ja Rule

(Ja Rule) Buck 89 on the boards . . . what up Buck Word to God, Hussein, what up nigga Haha, life is good . . . a yo It's a reality that . . . all the real niggaz Have to smash on the bitch niggas

LA Love Transviolet

Light explodes on diamonds painting prisms spilling rainbows on the floor Gold martini goddess sips on vodka while white collars stalk the girls And the big suits buy their LA Love burns like the summer

Clap Back Ja Rule

all my money niggaz This shit commentated on the one's and two's! They call me the Mighty Rule! how ya living?

Midnight Run Willie Nelson

Midnight run down a cold out roll Cloud upon a shine on a flatbed board The headlights off and the coast is clear Grab that wheel on the go to fear Oh midnight run Well there might be trouble if anybody

La Ritournelle Sebastien Tellier

Oh nothing's going to change my love for you I wanna spend my life with you So we make love on the grass under the moon No one call tell, damned if I do Forever journey on golden avenues I drift in your

Let's Ride (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

fast don't slow me down Where the fuck my killers at end of the light weight now pop a gun wit them now niggas dont want it now bet you motherfuckas foldin now Where the fuck them clowns at kickin the

Rule Hillsong UNITED

Be the crown in the light and sound Be the fire burning inside out Be the love casting out of fear Let your name move the atmosphere Love like the skies are wide Crashing down to bring the world to life

Stand In Line Gun

in line I said Ohh Ohh Ohh I won't stand in line You built this world of lies, you made us sacrifice You tried to bring me down You cause this pain inside, I know you've got no right You tried to rule

Gun 45RPM

HOOK) 나나나나나 (나나나나나) 거짓이 통하지 않는 GUN!

Rule Nas

it my success With survival of the fittest, everyday is a chal' I would think I'm a part of U.S.A. and be proud Confronted with racism, started to feel foreign Like, the darker you are the realer

Rule nas

it my success With survival of the fittest, everyday is a chal' I would think I'm a part of U.S.A. and be proud Confronted with racism, started to feel foreign Like, the darker you are the realer

Devil In A Blue Dress DJ Muggs

[Featuring La The Darkman] Intro: Word up! yeah! La The Darkman youknowhatI'msayin' word up! takin' you on this expedition tropicanty word up!

Rule Drive Disco

In a life without rules, chaos remains, Tears of weariness flow within the heart, Oh, you who are lost in the darkness, rise, A new light awaits you Upon the path we tread step by step, Oh weary soul,

Rule The Flit

조금만 더 가까이와봐 넌 아직 나를 몰라 기대하지마 이것저것 잴것없잖아 지금 이순간 너를 내게 보여봐 show me what you're waiting for I can make your feelings alright I feel it alright 그 무엇도 재지마 너를 내게 맡겨봐봐 느껴봐 ah ah ah ah I will talk it tonig...

It`s Your Life (Album Version (Explicit)) Ja Rule

Ja Rule, Uh Shade and Irv Gotti Niggas don't want none of this [Ja Rule] Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow Like cocaine, cutiepies powder they nose I've been preaching to the stars Ladies

It's Your Life (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Shade Sheist) Ja Rule

Ja Rule, Uh Shade and Irv Gotti Niggas don't want none of this [Ja Rule] Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow Like cocaine, cutiepies powder they nose I've been preaching to the stars Ladies

ONE HUNDRED PUNKS Generation X

They customised their gear and synchronised (They)flame out in the streets with flame in their eyes Guerilla operator ain't heard of cool Check out any wall - one hundred punks rule One hundred punks