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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.

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

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

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

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

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

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.

ROB LUCCI `OKASHII`

I hit the bottom, so bring me your top These xitches got no sense your not my type Why do business with me?

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?

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

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

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.

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

Now Y `La the Darkman`

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

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

4 Souls `La the Darkman`

Intro: This is how we goin' do We goin' do this right Word, word is bond Know what I'm sayin' This is LA wid the track Know what I'm sayin You know how we do Word up, yo Let Dark pass no stunting

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

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

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

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

Fu-Gee-La `Fugees`

we used to be number 10, now we're permanent one In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the Charmin

Anxious Grey `Another Tale`

Anxious Grey By Frank Peter Hermsen Mostly deranged with clouded eyes Pierced by the fear to pay the price Nailed to the cross you can´t calm down Trapped in acid circle sounds Anxious