DNA Tru Lyricist - Darkside lyrics

[Intro] Oh, you think darkness is your ally. But you merely adopted the dark; I was born in it, moulded by it. I didn't see the light until I was already a man, by then it was nothing to me but BLINDING! [DNA] What up motherf**ers! It's your motherf**ing boy, D-N-A! Along with the homie, it's K-Fix, and that man, SplytSecond! All you motherf**ing rappers out there, thinking you going hard and sh**, you don't even know the definition of rap, but that's aight cause we here to learn you something! You gon learn today motherf**ers, you gon learn today! [Verse 1: DNA] It's Halloween 2014 Everything that cross our path is a poor thing I murder everything every time I'm recording Where you goin', you ain't makin' it out, Dorothy For the wicked witch from the west It's the wicked beast from the east And I stick in my teeth in deep when I'm devouring I'm in the (?), in the night I in prowl Like darkness will be surrounding, I'm leavin' in the morning Cause I'm a motherf**in' (nerve wreck) Beast eliminating, call me (The Rock) Blowin' arrow comin' at you (sure shot) Swingin' the corn, shake 'em, leavin' 'em (corrupt) When you dealin' with me, I be in the (word spot) Thinkin' you could beat me, you gon' (learn now) Smashin' your face and pretend the (curve top) All this victory, fatality, I'm (burned out) (You're not) Ready for the DNA (I burn spots) Open up the whisky 2nd (sure enough) Someone try to test it for the (sure stuff, sure what) In the hell again, thinkin' you doin' Doin' nothing but standing and ready to get at you And a machete be splittin' through em I'm a motherf**in' who*e-fanatic, ain't no ignoring the static When I be comin' with the (brrr-up) You thinkin' and breakin' your bed, I'm leavin' you severed and cut in your neck line Thinking you're running the match with talent, your buddy comparing to Tech N9ne It's funny you cut up an (?), no one believe that I'm bringin' the best line You better be off that ice, the lyrical mask, I'm gonna wreck my Top off the moment, I'm bringin' the natural lyricism, yes I'm f** it, I'm better than Playboy The Beast and you can bet I'm On another level than Twisted Insane and Crucified If an enemy be thinkin' to test mine b**h you're gonna respect mine [Verse 2: K-Fix] Once upon a time, I was on a grind Nothin' but stackin' these f**in' papers on my mind Finna get back to the basics, I'm takin' the microphone I'm leavin' 'em wasted, erased I'm like the gun on my waist, I'm bangin' everytime Better switch up to the NASA with my prime I'ma replenish to the pistol I'm packin and namin' officially inaccurate Pin and get it crackin' and the missile I'm pistol packin' They have 'em in rivers and (?) in the city b**hes havin' it Sill up on my life upon alive with the rhyme Never stop underground, I'ma put it down ‘tiI I shine And on the chopperless, choppin' 'em with the lies of the time Hope it was gonna die, competition time to resign Gimme the mic and I'm comin' to choppin' 'em up, I'm givin' 'em a f** and I'm really weeded Never f**ed a b**h, I been in the game, I'm talkin' plenty minutes Seen (?) burglar and I'm like (?) Semi in my palm, right side co*k 'til I'm greedy, filthy Straight out of Memphis, really wicked and carvin' livers Really been givin' 'em the business for competition that's coppin' listen My conversations is finally gettin' me in top position Runnin' and rockin' the mic along with all the meaning, I'm the sickest It's time for me fill 'em with venom and behead 'em up and I'll chop 'em to bits Better believe that I'm being on my level and never be ready for droppin' this You cut 'em with venom in head, I tell 'em you better be gettin' 'em hustled I might of been beneath and f**in' around, I'ma take it to head with the medal and pop the Smith Competition, critics, your chest went in with its miniscule f**in' around and then possibly get it poppin' like gin or two It's right and chopper ready, you're not gonna tell the blues Get it ready dude, with the k**a sh**, might of been a foo I take a hit or two, understand that for tryin' My n***a DNA, we and I, sh**tin', we split the flame Spit the fire, n***a imma rock it and keep it G with the choppin' imposter Get in for the prophet, representing the game [Verse 3: SplytSecond] Hello, this is double S Jumpin' all the posse and the woman until they will forecast, show the chest This the picture and fits the fiction So then record you a bit sadistic and hopin' to suffer Most the flow, emotional, like dose or do' I'm in cha gettin' with it, sippin' the poets, and all the finesse Lyrical ability, got 'em feelin' the energy Suicide on this, sure to giving dopeness and nothin' less And that's exactly why I began to pagin' Could've put the grip and rippin' the mic And thinkin' of puttin' it on Instagram The grip in it though screamin' to the folks splittin the toast spinnin' it close Can you handle the touch and say: there's no more botherin' Crips again Anyone comin' against the fame Well then you better be a gangsta fame Everybody be reppin' the same and take it all on with a quicker bang Sick of mockery against me, man Get it up for the system, man Grippin' and spittin' the syllables and I'ma split 'em with a ballista (Daaamnn) I'm a super computer I'm processing all the reasons you s**, it's too much When I tell you the damage it's up to a Medulla oblongata bein' power of the god and tell me who wants the bullet Makin' everybody loco the whole day events Strikin' BET-rappers for every verse they sent up Busting a 9mm, speed of a MAC-11 Bringin' up all they demise in the World Trade Center I told you where to be, in 9/11, 1 in morning Track into their aggravated murder Even when I'm walkin' back with lyrically decimated in you'll have an inch of the planet, I have no control of that Grabbin' and puttin' the spines inside the heaven when they begin to burn away ‘Bout to be done, gotta be dead and like the devil was left to burn away Lyrical murder be willing to gettin' on track, you be lovin all the murder way Like gla** is hot from (Kevin Hart?), you're definitely gonna learn today [Outro: DNA] You gon learn today motherf**ers, you gon learn today! Pick the worldplay, b**hes, pick the intricate patterns We ain't on that 666 sh** just because we're faster, think we're better, sh** we behead em, b**h! That's the way it's gonna stay, motherf**ers