[Intro: La the Darkman]
Word up, yea, La the Darkman, youknowwhatI'msaying?
Word up, take you on this expedition
Trapacanty, word up, the underworld mission
KnowwhatI'msaying? Revolution
Yo, Check it out, Yo

[Chorus: La the Darkman]
The La's invincible
You thug cats I'ma stab on pricipal
Better off dead working with a glass forehead
You got scared dream on a corner drinking gasoline
My man threw you up in a fiend no contest
Dunn I'm blessing you with a devil in a blue dress
Dunn I'm blessing you with a devil in a blue dress

[La the Darkman]
YouknowhatI'msaying? Word up, La the Dark...

Yo, this brilliant companion peace to the original
Approach my slang and end up in critical condition
When I lick my shell I ain't missing
Technician, you get stabbed back in position
I know that money bring bitches and bitches aren't to be trusted
Some rappers sniff coke and others be getting dusted
City lights, a minute with new books to read
I feed my man lock down, my physicals and my seed
I ain't got shit, while you rap niggaz be playing rich
And you the biggest in the ditch, making life cold switch
I'm invincible, you get dead before you start
My knife is sharp, push rap spikes through your heart
La fight dirty, I strike first I snatch it a purse
Inside my verse, tak you to the edge of the earth
And throw you over, son you drunk I smack you sober
Assassin, blasting up your range rover

[Chorus]

[La the Darkman]
Triple Darkness, yo, expedition

Yo, I'm from a long breed of stick-up kids, coke and hustlers
Gods form cars, strong arm, tech tustlers
The streets got me in hole chindeep
Quantum leap, a bum told me life is cheap
My lyric's dancing, lamping, eating fish in the Wu-mansion
The park place, I'm advancing, only my wiz, I'm romancing
Hosted, all you chicken niggaz get roasted
I read manuscripts and '97 whips, L's is toasted
I say something, I meant it, your Benz will get bented
My guns get more open than a envelope with money in it
Where I live it's only crack fiends and dirty jeans
Shorties on the block with the platinum drug dreams
Everything in our seems, I got bagged at 14
On a highway running guns outta New Orleans
It's La, what you think, you niggaz tremble in pink
Stumblling, you a cat to turn tough when he drink
Keeping you lifted, remenisce on what Chris did
Pull out the mac and shot 5 cats and a civilian
Right in front of the building with kids playing, Shelly's playing
On the second floor, Shelly mom's praying
Got caught by a stray in the window in broad day
And she died fucked up, it had to be that way
It was a drunk nigga who done it
Word up, you know what I'm saying, yo

[Chorus]

[La the Darkman]
Word up. La Trapacanty. You know what I'm saying?
You kids better walk straight and master your high.
You know what I'm saying? Or you will be the next to die.
Word up, it's in the hands of allies.
You know what I'm saying? Word up.
Triple Darkness, Ced Demon, Supreme
Word up, Power, and my whole unit.