DJ Muggs featuring LA The Darkman Devil in a blue dress Lyrics

Intro:

Word up!
Yeah! la the darkman youknowhatimsayin
Word up! takin you on this expedition, tropicanty
Word up! the underworld mission
Youknowhatimsayin
Revolution, yo
Check it out, yo

Chorus:

The las invincible
You thug cats ima stab on pricipal
Better off dead workin with a glass, go ahead
You got star dream on a corner drinkin gasoline
My man threw you up in a fiend no contest
Dunn Im bless and knew a devil in a blue dress
Dunn Im bless and you a devil in a blue dress

Verse one:

Youknowhatimsayin, word up! la the dark...
Yo, this brilliant companion peace to the original
Approach my slang and end up in critical condition
When I let my shell I aint missin
Technician, you get stabbed back in position
I know that money bring b____es and b____es on to be trusted
Some rappers sniff c__e and others be gettin dusted
City lights, a minute with new books to read
I feed my man lock down, my physicals and my seeds
I aint got s___, while you rap n____s be playin wigs
And you the vegas in the ditch, makin life cold switch
Im invincible, you get dead before you start
My night for sharp, push raps spikes to your art
La fight dirty, I strike first I s_____ it a purse
Inside my verse, takin to the edge of the earth
And throw you over, son you drunk I smack you sober
a__assin, blastin enough your range rover

Chorus

Verse two:

Triple darkness, yo, expedition
Yo, Im from a long weeded stick up
Kids, c__e and hustlers
Gars for cars, strong arms, tech dusters
The streets got me in a ocean deep
Khuan Im leap, a b__ told me life is cheap
Apart place ima dance and only my wiz Im romancin
Hostted all you chicken n____s get rosted
I read manuscrip in 97 whips hells is tosted
I say some my minute your benz and get benit
My guns get more open than a enveloppe with money in it
Where I live its only crack, fiends and dirty jeans
Shorties on the block with the platinum drug dream
Everything in our seems I got bagged at 14
On a highway runin guns outta new orleans
Its la, what you think them n____s trimbellin pink
Stumblelin you a cat to turn tough on a drink
Keepin you lifted remenisce on what chris did
Pull out the mac and shop for a cat in a scebelian
Right in front of the buildin with kids playin, shellys playin
On the second floor shelly moms prayin
Got cough by a stray in a window in broad day
And she die, f___ed up and had to be that way
It was a drunk n____ who done it
Word up! youknowhatimsayin, yo

Chorus

Outro:

Word up!
La trapicanty, youknowhatimsayin
You kids better walk straight and masked that you high
Youknowhatimsayin or you be the next to die
Word up! sendin hands to our live
Youknowhatimsayin word up!
Triple darkness
Supreme, word up!
Power for my whole unit