Song Lyrics Darkim Be Allah - NYC    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> D>> Darkim Be Allah Singer Lyrics [Darkim Be Allah other resources]>> NYC Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Darkim Be Allah Music Title/Track: NYC Theme ID: 5425 Album: N/A [Chorus: Darkim Be Allah] Peace to Queens, New York City They wildin, Shaolin, New York City And crooks in, Brooklyn, New York City And problems, Harlem, New York City Representin the Bronx, New York City Representin the Bronx, New York City [Darkim Be Allah] My clan melt it, the last man killed it White collar money, get piltered Street corner, fourty's get tilted Yo, spark that, when I speak math, don't remark back and start that shit, 'Pac you got heart infinite I hit like nine millimeter, so the Adidas Put fear God, in none believers It's jumped off, let your head down Take your Pumps off, niggas get it started To the lock-down and the party To all of my niggas, fame blown, came home touchin case Thugs on the block, duckin strays Purple haze highed up, right up Jumped out the wood, hoes look sharp Niggas get shook, hearts took, crooks Street crimin-al, learn his game as a juvenile Money in the fame, for the meanwhile Style like Priest and Tommy, The east coast and 'nomic You want that uncut, fuck with Donnie I'm priceless, separate the men from the mices Name of the game on my dices See me bowlin, we got to know when to roll 'em And when to hold 'em, when to walk, when to do the Jesse Owens Donnie Banks, count what I'm holdin at the table These niggas bust shots in your name brand Holes through your label, snatch all the ice off your cable [Chorus] [Darkim Be Allah] Before I murk out, pull a bird out Blew his shirt out, put the heard out, do my work-out Just in case I'm in a place, no shells to replace I still spark flame, knuckle game to the face and haste, I leave him with his out-line traced up Do his ace up, laced up from the waist up The bound took my bass up, adjustin the treble Boom with my volume on the highest level The devil can't stop me, brawl like Rocky Strained like they drinked cocaine out of poppi You look sloppy, tryin to fuck with the all 'n' all You can't copy, better duck nigga All of y'all'll call for help I'ma go out for 'self, if it get too thick the whole click get felt, never knealt Never lost my belt, cuz I'm lethal You ain't my equal, talk to your people [Chorus 2X] Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Embody, Fall From Grace, Green Light Attraction, Her Sinister Emanation, Of Love And Lust, Sell My Soul, Serpentkiss, Somekind Of Sympathy, Swansong, The Children Of The Night, The Inner Room, The King Of Crows, The Savage Garden, Through Your Veil, Under Bloodred Skies, Utopia, Verkrpern, Wither, Zodiak, From The Moons Mist We Arise, Immaculate Bloodline, Kings Enthroned Upon Ashes, Spirits In My Eyes, Tear Soaked Ground, Vangeance For Withered Hearts, Writhing Glory, Believe In A Thig Called Love, Best Of Me, Black Shuck, Christmas Time, Christmas Time (Dont Let The Bells End), Christmas Time (Dont Let The Bells End), Friday Night, Get Your Hand Off My Woman, Get Your Hands Off My Woman, Givin Up, Grief Hammer, Growing On Me, Holding My Own, How Dare You (Call This Love), I Believe In A Thing Called Love, I Love You 5 Times, In My Dreams, Love Is Only A Feeling, Love On The Rocks With No Ice, My Sharona, Physical Sex, Street Spirit(Fade Out), Stuck In A Rut, Best Of Me, Other Darkim Be Allah song Lyrics 2000 Cuts Lyrics Godzilla vs King Kong Lyrics Long Term Money Lyrics Niggas Know Lyrics Stronger Now Lyrics The Bullfighter Lyrics World Domination Lyrics Other Artists Darklands Lyrics Darkmoon Lyrics DARKNESS Lyrics Darkness The Lyrics Darkness Remains Lyrics Darkseed Lyrics Darkside Lyrics Darkthrone Lyrics Darkwell Lyrics Darkwoods My Betrothed Lyrics All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners and are strictly for educational purposes only. lyricstrue.net Copyright © 2005-2007 All Rights Reserved., , Privacy policy