Gun Rule Lyrics - Singles - La The Darkman

Yo, yo, yo 

Once, once again 

Know what I'm saying? 

Darkman stay on the street with a tool 

For these devil worshipers wit' gats and these ignorant fools 

Find yourself in a Hudson rocking cement shoes 

Middle week, Michigan brand rap and gun rule 

Me and my man contemplating on these future operations 

For night clubs, two four shit packed like cases 

I'm nineteen paid young can only get better 

Got cheese in the war trying to be enormous cheddar 

Fuck a Fugees sweater, stay Wu-Wear fly polo 

Pepe jeans new boots kid labeled in solo 

Rolled my dolo, killed from the east 

Me and Reef left them twenty hour stole four bricks 100 G's 

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Twenty-five a piece straight in they mind, that's what it's like 

Peace to my man Ted who got hit on New Jersey's turnpike 

I send a kite, wit a hundred in your money order 

Hol' it down in your cage see you back at headquarters 

Everything is fine, LA blow spots like land mines 

Do the knowledge as I pick seven deadly signs 

From the glock that'll make city streets boom dock 

The industry is calling me like Cookie wit' rocks 

And I can't stop, cocoa plants grow in large crops 

Darkman east coast hip hop pad lock 

I'm determined to kill the mic like Jews and Germans 

Shoot a shell through your chest and leave your rib-cage burnin' 

While you smiling I got forty-five to life on Rapper's Island 

4 9 5 0 7, what you dialing, fight faster pushing up deluxe Dutch master 

Enter my potential of script it might flash you 

Wit' impact, of a two hundred pound wind 

See you chased by Wu-wolves wit' no way to escape 

Do it from the mouth, crush bones 'cuz this is my house 

And I'm prejudice give Mark Clayman like whiteys down south 

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Darkman, stay on the streets with a tool 

For these devil worshipers wit' gats and these ignorant fools 

Find yourself in a Hudson rocking cement shoes 

Middle week, Michigan brand rap and gun rule 

Aiyyo, I'm hungry like 3 lions starving in a crack house 

Wid guns galore taking Jakes to war 

Don't challenge the score from here to Van Couver 

I stand wit' this Lex Luger stashed in the Couger 

Going through you like needles from Phd's 

On any demon, drunken wit' 41 thieves 

Crack fiends, drug dealers and killers run the block 

3 thieves wid' binoculars surveillance to drop 

A credit dot, a little Nookie got hit wid' a shot 

From a 4-4 calibre government glock in front of the shop 

Equivalent to gun galleries, I better keep the eye locked 

Show and prove I'm doing G's trying to teach these 100 Gs 

If I hol' nines I freaked it 

To getting all this money is a ancient Chinese secret 

The liquid, LA can sit down like a precinct 

I'm flippin' on you MC's for no fucking reason 

Darkman, stay on the streets with a tool 

For these devil worshipers wit' gats and these ignorant fools 

Find yourself in a Hudson rocking cement shoes 

Middle week, Michigan brand rap, gun rule 

Yeah, you know what time it is 

Gun rules, you know what I'm sayin'? 

Yo, word up, yo, yo 

I spent about 20 G's on weed as I proceed 

To grow up fill my weight 100 G's 

Stacking loot, known to kept blood on my boots 

Trapacane burning blazing outta fifth hundred coupes 

So what you stupe?, I freezin' ya blind to sub-zero 

And kept all devil killers like Robert Shapiro 

The LA brings action packed heat like De Niro 

I'm ancient in this rap, shit king like a Pharaoh 

A terror, terminatin' false niggas style 

Kill a man, and his woman, MC and his child 

Shit is wild, I hold niggas hostage like Riker's Isle 

Gotta deceptive, murderous money gettin' smile 

I'm the judge while you on trial supreme, Killa Bee 

A serpent LA can bite the whole industry 

Motherfucker, stay on the streets with a tool 

For these devil worshipers wit' gats and these ignorant fools 

Find yourself in a Hudson rocking cement shoes 

Middle week, Michigan brand rap, gun rule, gun rule 

Darkman, stay on the streets with a tool 

For these devil worshipers wit' gats and these ignorant fools 

Find yourself in a Hudson rocking cement shoes 

Middle week, Michigan brand rap, gun rule 

Triple darkness, dad 

Sing-sing