Darkim Be Allah - n***as Know lyrics

[Darkim] Motherf**as don't know I snatch the heart in 'em and pardon 'em Try to stop my shine, while I'm sparklin' Hold the solar dominate the polar ginko bola Survive three stabs to the shoulder, and carried it Now they bustin shots at my charriot Supreme ultimate, love the way they say my name when I'm strokin it Fatal strikes rollin with the likes Legendary, treat the microphone like it's comisary Street military, Warface lookin' scary Precarious, love fat a**, but it's various Approach me, only my words could play me closely Intercontinentally doves, I'm makin love to 'em, mentally above Brought the right, some might say I came to rock a chamber, banger, k**a Bee stinger Rap star Dar and an R&B singer Ya ice grillin, but you still ain't k**in mics Looking in my eye, motherf**ers ya be feelin like f** drinkin, f** short term thinkin f** Bronx n***as trying to floss with their drink and I be the iceberg that left ya whole ship thinkin The black God, see a rap star in the makin Prepare for me, I carefully approach the situation Stay humble while I'm rumblin with Satan I street relate, got playas hatin The manner of a king, breed, catch or freeze n***a k**a Bee Sting They lost the round they wrist, and everything is crisp Rappers with beef, I made a list Blew the d**h kiss, the legend that truth became a myth I calculate, watchin ya friends evaporate in the mystery Thinkin that God's a mystery k**er bomb threats, blowin this sh** outta the content My category, mission my words is self explanatory Real live hustla, 6'2" and kinda muscular Justice is served on the first violation f** the example, make a statement Dwellin in Hell, but maintain a state of harmony Thinkin I hear somebody callin me Stranger, countin my days, since the manger Swift changer makin my heart react to danger But state the con tight, one false move I switch to crime life Roll with the armory, talkin with heat The streets a part of me To measure, my styles been hard time for ever React to my contact a hardcore felon From Honor Rolls to weed sellin, 11 years without tellin My life for the Black Seven And we all give our love to the Black Seven Harmony hold the n***as that slept, I check the folder n***as Know me, rather we walk or name only The money, and the fame, and the b**hes n***as show me