Darkim Be Allah - N.Y.C. lyrics

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Darkim Be Allah - N.Y.C. lyrics

[Chorus: Darkim Be Allah] Peace to Queens, New York City They wildin, Shaolin, New York City And crooks in, Brooklyn, New York City And problems, Harlem, New York City Representin the Bronx, New York City Representin the Bronx, New York City [Darkim Be Allah] My clan melt it, the last man k**ed it White collar money, get piltered Street corner, fourty's get tilted Yo, spark that, when I speak math, don't remark back And start that sh**, 'Pac you got heart infinite I hit like nine millimeter, so the Adidas Put fear God, in none believers It's jumped off, let your head down Take your Pumps off, n***as get it started To the lock-down and the party To all of my n***as, fame blown, came home touchin case Thugs on the block, duckin strays Purple haze highed up, right up Jumped out the wood, hoes look sharp n***as get shook, hearts took, crooks Street crimin-al, learn his game as a juvenile Money in the fame, for the meanwhile Style like Priest and Tommy, The east coast and 'nomic You want that uncut, f** with Donnie I'm priceless, separate the men from the mices Name of the game on my dices See me bowlin, we got to know when to roll 'em And when to hold 'em, when to walk, when to do the Jesse Owens Donnie Banks, count what I'm holdin at the table These n***as bust shots in your name brand Holes through your label, snatch all the ice off your cable [Chorus] [Darkim Be Allah] Before I murk out, pull a bird out Blew his shirt out, put the heard out, do my work-out Just in case I'm in a place, no shells to replace I still spark flame, knuckle game to the face And haste, I leave him with his out-line traced up Do his ace up, laced up from the waist up The bound took my ba** up, adjustin the treble Boom with my volume on the highest level The devil can't stop me, brawl like Rocky Strained like they drinked c**aine out of poppi You look sloppy, tryin to f** with the all 'n' all You can't copy, better duck n***a All of y'all'll call for help I'ma go out for 'self, if it get too thick The whole click get felt, never knealt Never lost my belt, cuz I'm lethal You ain't my equal, talk to your people [Chorus 2X]