4th Disciple - Az the World Turnz (Album Version) lyrics

[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 a**. Sniff it up (You know how we go, kid.) Like a hound on dope (Yeah. Yeah.) Word. Word life. La The Dark' Big up to my many Buck-Buck Don't sweat that (What up, son.) It's all good (Check it. Check it.) [Raekwon] Yo, yo, yo, yo Aiyyo La, what's up son Aiyyo, you read the papers 2 Columbian n***as hit these funny n***as A heavy routine, Chevy, Yukon green Had crazy coke up in that piece by all means [La The Darkman] The kids was mad flonting, Rae', it had to go down k**ers be coming for your neck, when you wearing a crown 4-5's and AK's, kids ready to spray The cats got nine lives from around my way Timb boots and dough galore, two techs by the door So, when the po-po come, I can take them to war [Raekwon] Same subject, techs and royalty checks Plus marketing the d**, equal mad respect I gotta get mine, blast mad nines on a regular Fake competitor or player, I mean this maker [La The Darkman] Who's the rap mayor, it's me, I be the slayer The dark's in the realm, you contemplate your prayers Meteorite or clips hitting in the 9-5th All you yapping MC's, like pancakes you get flipped I got a thirty shot clip at the grip of the hip I'm a mad av. warrior, young tale from the crypt, kid [Chorus: Raekwon, (La The Darkman)] (x2) As the world goes round yo the same is the same (Same junkies on the corners shooting sh** in their vein) What's the deal, black man must rise up to the top (Representing Darkman with this real hip hop) [Interlude: Raekwon, (La The Darkman)] And you don't stop (and you don't stop) Yeah! (and you can't stop) 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, weighed out my scheme For the cream, my sold cracks, never could relax Now build with Wu-Tang, spitting lyrical facts Young black mad ba*tard from the concrete street And never leave the land without strapping my heat Keep peace and don't beef, word life tariff I stole the million dollar show cause I'm that dark thief La, Dark gold 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 dominating the screen, my reign just begun I got raw and uncut for the kids doing the biz You can't figure my physical like a pyramid I'm that wicked dark star, may La now ride I switch to warp space 5 like the starship Enterprise Shy... [Chorus to fade]