[Intro: La the Darkman] Word up, yea, La the Darkman, youknowwhatI'msaying? Word up, take you on this expedition Trapacanty, word up, the underworld mission KnowwhatI'msaying? Revolution Yo, Check it out, Yo [Chorus: La the Darkman] The La's invincible You thug cats I'ma stab on pricipal Better off dead working with a glass forehead You got scared dream on a corner drinking gasoline My man threw you up in a fiend no contest Dunn I'm blessing you with a devil in a blue dress Dunn I'm blessing you with a devil in a blue dress [La the Darkman] YouknowhatI'msaying? Word up, La the Dark... Yo, this brilliant companion peace to the original Approach my slang and end up in critical condition When I lick my shell I ain't missing Technician, you get stabbed back in position I know that money bring bitches and bitches aren't to be trusted Some rappers sniff coke and others be getting dusted City lights, a minute with new books to read I feed my man lock down, my physicals and my seed I ain't got shit, while you rap niggaz be playing rich And you the biggest in the ditch, making life cold switch I'm invincible, you get dead before you start My knife is sharp, push rap spikes through your heart La fight dirty, I strike first I snatch it a purse Inside my verse, tak you to the edge of the earth And throw you over, son you drunk I smack you sober Assassin, blasting up your range rover [Chorus] [La the Darkman] Triple Darkness, yo, expedition Yo, I'm from a long breed of stick-up kids, coke and hustlers Gods form cars, strong arm, tech tustlers The streets got me in hole chindeep Quantum leap, a bum told me life is cheap My lyric's dancing, lamping, eating fish in the Wu-mansion The park place, I'm advancing, only my wiz, I'm romancing Hosted, all you chicken niggaz get roasted I read manuscripts and '97 whips, L's is toasted I say something, I meant it, your Benz will get bented My guns get more open than a envelope with money in it Where I live it's only crack fiends and dirty jeans Shorties on the block with the platinum drug dreams Everything in our seems, I got bagged at 14 On a highway running guns outta New Orleans It's La, what you think, you niggaz tremble in pink Stumblling, you a cat to turn tough when he drink Keeping you lifted, remenisce on what Chris did Pull out the mac and shot 5 cats and a civilian Right in front of the building with kids playing, Shelly's playing On the second floor, Shelly mom's praying Got caught by a stray in the window in broad day And she died fucked up, it had to be that way It was a drunk nigga who done it Word up, you know what I'm saying, yo [Chorus] [La the Darkman] Word up. La Trapacanty. You know what I'm saying? You kids better walk straight and master your high. You know what I'm saying? Or you will be the next to die. Word up, it's in the hands of allies. You know what I'm saying? Word up. Triple Darkness, Ced Demon, Supreme Word up, Power, and my whole unit.