Az The World Turnz (album Version) Lyrics

Az The World Turnz (album Version) lyrics

[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.
(You know how we go, kid.)
Like a hound on dope.
(Yeah. Yeah.)
Word. Word life. La The Dark`.
Big up to my many Buck-Buck.
Don`t sweat that.
(What up, son.)
It`s all good.
(Check it. Check it.)

[Raekwon]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Aiyyo La, whats up son
Aiyyo, you read the papers
2 columbian niggaz hit these funny niggaz
A heavy routine, Chevy, Yukon green
Had crazy coke up in that piece by all means

[La The Darkman]
The kids was mad flonting, Rae`, it had to go down
Killers be coming for your neck, when you wearing a crown
4-5`s and AK`s, kids ready to spray
The cats got nine lives from around my way
Timb boots and dough galore, two techs by the door
So, when the po-po come, I can take them to war

[Raekwon]
Same subject, techs and royalty checks
Plus marketing the drugs, equal mad respect
I gotta get mine, blast mad nines on a regular
Fake competitor or player, I mean this maker

[La The Darkman]
Who`s the rap mayor, its me, i be the slayer
The dark`s in the realm, you contemplate your prayers
Meteorite or clips hitting in the 9-5th
All you yapping MC`s, like pancakes you get flipped
I got a thirty shot clip at the grip of the hip
I`m a mad av. warrior, young tale from the crypt, kid

[Chorus: Raekwon, (La The Darkman)]
As the world goes round yo the same is the same
(Same junkies on the corners shooting sh*t in their vein)
Whats the deal, black man must rise up to the top
(Representing Darkman with this real hip hop)

[Interlude: Raekwon, (La The Darkman)]
And you don`t stop (and you don`t stop)
Yeah! (and you can`t stop) and you can`t stop
(Word up! word drop that style)

[La The Darkman]
You only live once, execute your dreams
A third real triple beam, weighed out my scheme
For the cream, my sold cracks, never could relax
Now build with Wu-Tang, spitting lyrical facts
Young black mad bastard from the concrete street
And never leave the land without strapping my heat
Keep peace and don`t beef, word life tariff
I stole the million dollar show cuz i`m that dark thief
La, Dark gold spark, ready to rip you apart
I was born with a gold shield over my heart
So, don`t start none, it won`t be none
I`m dominating the screen, my reign just begun
I got raw and uncut for the kids doing the biz
You can`t figure my physical like a pyramid
I`m that wicked dark star, may La now ride
I switch to warp space 5 like the starship Enterprise
shy...

[Chorus to fade]