[Intro: Darkim Be Allah]
Yo, yo

[Darkim Be Allah]
Donnie Famous, kill M.C.'s quick so it's painless
Watch shit wallets changes, knock hits, carry stainless
And an entourage, a hundred most wanted kill the Gods
No holds barred, niggas done locked down the yard
Don't solve now... (act like a man)
I'm been through the block and stab wounds
Piss on the thirteen years, now in Islam
Calm and collected, you know in five boroughs, I'm respected
The new century is gettin' hectic
Star rebuild like out of rhythm
My theme song belong in the hall of fame wit Shaft, Priest, Tommy and the Don
Now the third time's the charm, the harmin' to my mental
I bumped into the God coincidental, peace to the God, what's the signs God?
I been flippin' this shit for a little minute
School of young bloods at the clinic
Finish a probation, now I'm free to go on tour across the nation
Seein' how my life is analyzed, watchin' Wise pack it witty
Slayin' M.C.'s most accurate, Lee be the last man standing
Abandon, remember we was all smokin' blunts in the case, play the landin'
Copy cat niggas play the blocks now, pickin' up my pen and put the rocks down
Bound for the fame-less, money and the power bring the same shit
Quick dip the ash out, between that and this, I'm bout to pass out
Countin' all my chips, about to cash out
Play the same grip for many years, pump device, strike fears
Big respect up in the hood, my names repaired...
Payback is a muthafucka, strike back like child and toast chucker
Penetrate the street, wanna demonstrate heat
Like a sauna, just as we spark the marijuana
And jumped off, right at the block, them niggas pumped off
Eleven in the window, seen 'em slump low in the Benz-o
Fuck all that shit, that's the block drama right there, you know?
I get the cash like petroleum, quotin', so the fact, black Napoleon
Murder M.C.'s at the podium
Fame Laboratories, cook, shout, bake the track
Left the rap categories shook, hip hop Liberace
Bless the whole pearl, spark blunts, pass ya rhyme, the whole world
I keep the universe revolvin' in my cranium, rock the stadium
Flyin' kicks through six rounds wit Damien, I'm radiant
Walk the hot sands in the Arabian
I like my black woman like a lady and play me in ya boom box
Cuz my tune rocks to the boomdox
Assume now, my crew won't stop, will leave ya wounds hot
Shot from an angle and innocent niggas become intagglin'
Barely hangin' and conditions changin' it
Critical to treasure, umbilical, ya life is danglin'
Cut the life support, son, and strangle him
Bang him in the back, they bust caps, but we clap too
Niggas is doin' just what they have to, it's rap due
This ain't no beef over no castle, it's real shit
Niggas is killin' my babies meal shit
Stranded on blocks where niggas ain't gettin' paper
Niggas is trapped they rockin' glaciers to vapors
Niggas is pullin' some high stake shit wit cash
All throw up ya hand, bust his ass God
I could of motivated, but I played it like a South Bronx native
Takin' ya back like Space Invaders