Artist: GZA f/ La the Darkman, Timbo King
Album: Beneath the Surface
Song: Outro
[La the Darkman]
Yeah
Killah, GZA, La
La, yeah
What, yo
My clan is like USA the way we conquer
Lay back, roll more chocolate than Willy Wonka
Stomp ya, til ya head bleed, ya mouth bleed
Runnin with the heart of a slave just been freed
Triple darkness, wild like a kill who sparked it
Heartless, trained to hit movin targets
Profit, 357, cock it
Kill you, leave you with ya money in ya pocket
My logic, money, bitches, land and lessons
Allah blesses me with automatic weapons
Scholastic, geographic, stay jurrastic
Runnin through Medina, with the glock blastin
Rotten fruit, Black Jesus, I got juice
Darkman move swift as a mongoose
[Timbo King]
Yo, niggas caught plaque from bitin off the platinum
Dumb MC's caught the gum disease, ask them
who's style they took, 2 wild brooks
Try to take a page when I'm the author of the book
At 27 years young, y'all some old-timers
I write with invisible ink, y'all use eyeliners
Define rhymers, the question and the answer
The DJ and the dancers, check
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