Watch it, watch it, watch it, Darkboy here, M stinging with the kings, Kool and the Gangs,
Sink, come in, come in, I'm getting faded, discombobulated, Never say I made it til I'm
pissing off the top, OC players, fly around Shires, Haters can't fade us cause we're true
hip hop, MCing is the place for me to be in, And nutswinging is the way that I be Ging,
Never leaning to the old folk, a lyrical hoe, Keep my shit bold, roll brows, I'll
stow, Fuck parole, when I stroll, man, I dodge 5-0, I dip-dive, fuck a bribe, live to rock
this show, And the hoes skip the blow, give me the 4-0, I like a lady, damn, to ride like
a rodeo, You see, Yankee at 5, slap that hip on a hippie, Cat's out like a martyr cause
my head's a little trippy, My brother like I'm sticky, so pack another
ifty, High as the plains west of the Mississippi, Alright, we're getting faded, discombobulated,
Never say I made it til I'm pissing off the top, OC players, fly around Shires, Haters
can't fade us cause we're true hip hop, Hey, rude boy, loud, you're fighting non-stop,
You're the first to start, you're the last to stop, Hey, rude boy, never fear the cops,
cause music is a weapon and that, them can't stop, Punk rock, mental, my thoughts are horse,
Hip-hop, freestyle, freedom, of course, My old girl, Mary, better known as the swag
hag, Every other night, she help me out, buyin'
dime bags, a dime, to a twenty, to a forty, to a E, I switched to homegrown, now I puff
up Barbie beads, yeah, Alright, we're getting faded, discombobulated,
Never say I made it til I'm pissing off the top, OC players, fly around Shires, Haters
can't fade us cause we're true hip hop, Hey, rude boy, loud, you're fighting non-stop,
You're the first to start, you're the last to stop, Hey, rude boy, never fear the cops,
cause music is a weapon and that, them can't stop,
Check your traits, you perpetrate, I can't relate,
Your metamind state, is far too overweight, You can't skate, don't sit and debate,
You need to skip the state, as Jesus crashed to clean your slate,
I think it's fate, I ain't done yet, so wait,
Your philosophies, palin' underweight, they're out of date,
One more thing, and then we're straight, Put the fake to sleep, and then I'll catch
you at the wake, and then we'll bake, And once again, try to relate,
Hopefully the good will win, you'll lose the hate,
Council closed, I think we're up to date, Buck up young chump, get a grip,
Checkmate's on your trait,
So sound boy, tell you should I thank the saint, He just saved your life from a terrible fate,
So sound boy, Saint just put you in check, He set you straight, to save your own neck,
I'm getting faded, discombobulated, Never say I made it til I'm pissing off the top,
All she players, far-off sayers, Haters can't bait us, cause it's true hip-hop,
Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy,
Singing with the kings upon the river for the shine,
Hey rude boy, I say you're fighting non-stop, You're the first to start, you're the last to drop,
Hey rude boy, you never fear the cops, Cause music is a weapon and that, them can't stop,
Shout out, shout out, to all the rude boys, Shout out, shout out, we suburban lords,
Coming in your natty like one big family, Every SP rally's gonna make you feel so Irish,
It's dark boy, you know me chat non-stop, Sticking the roots, rubber duck, rag or muffin pot,
Rock it's dark boy, kicking down your shade, From the microphone, D2 to council,
Like the Black Flag song, we're gonna rise up up, Every time we come, with respect and love,
I am the one dog boy, from LACA, In the name of unity, I'm man must say,
From London to Kingston, from the South Bay, All me a go to is slash me style eh,
Nuff a dem a come and say dem di done, Little sound boy with no solution,
Check the vibe, watch this one flow, You may find you don't need an ego,
It's dark boy, you know me chat non-stop, With the roots, rubber duck, rag or muffin pot,
Like a real thot, you never fear the cops, Music is a weapon and that dem can't stop,