I said it's seldom that I sleep,
I don't believe in dreams
I'm dead or off in
New
York, so I believe in beams
This is a self -preservation first,
I'ma be blazing first
If not, what the fuck,
I'm supposed to leave my seat
Heavy coat across the ferry
boat to feed my fiends
Steady the open quarter note
so I can lead my team
Hark, militant, deputy colonel,
Paul
Killian
Civilians get stuck on my alley,
we call him
Gillian
Adopt,
Hong
Dong for sure,
Sean
Charvelon
Regular, regular,
Glock palm off the walls I'm a dropper,
keep the lava in the line of
my cloth
The bottom line that I'm
a probable cause
Cause all the problems
I'm a probably cause
The way my gun,
proudly applaud, stand in
ovations
Plus I clap at your mans in rotations,
demands
an d donations
Been throwing their hand
to hands on occasions
I ain't going nowhere,
it's like I'm stamped to the pavement
My loose links is off the chain
All my dogs bite,
Brady's drip off they fangs
That's what
New
York like
Wide exposure, we live composers
It's
Loose
Links,
Staten
Island's live
It's over, these niggas in here high as
sober
Lookin' at me while
I'm pushin' through the
crowd
You know I'm out to get over
It's a
Loose
Links invasion
Your man caught on fist,
paper chasin'
Reppin' for gangstas in
Greenhaven
Who's seen paper,
networked for somethin'
major
Fuck behind the wall,
bein' used for slave
It's homicide house and
I'm your next door neighbor
Now feel me in my prison,
this song a deathly melody
My style's vulgar,
push the new steel blue rover
Sting like
King
Cobra, slapbox
Jehovah
Ten bows I drag em, nine birds I bag em
Al len key face on an automatic magnum
For real thugs, keep a gun,
mask and glove
It's the dark man,
I come to make you taste your blood
Take a weaver, unlace my
Jordans, fuck a thiever
Inhale like a
Sing
Sing prisoner, puffin' chiva
My team catch bricks like
passes to wide receivers
I used to have a nameplate belt with a
Caesar
Now I got a
Mac with braids and a
Visa
Writin' rhymes, drinkin'
Valentine on my leisure
Your wifey, I'll please her, adultery style
And fuck a roll,
my smoke come from the poultry, pal
J.
Love,
Rental,
Discretion
Advisor
We interrupt your regular
schedule program
for somethin' live
Y 'all better realize, y better realize
Television tellin' lies to your vision
Have you ever seen how I'm
livin'? I'm penny -pinchin'
Fuck focus, I'm perfect 20 -20 vision
From the 1st to 9th inning
You gotta love the way I'm winning
Like
NBA players love white women
Face facts, in rap nobody ill of face facts
Yep, your boy's back,
and I want my killer tape back
You can trust this my fact
Gorilla made rap, nothing to fuck with
With or without a rhythmic track I
bring the ruckets to those
Snitches die slow,
bitches suck dick for dough
Killers get low,
dealers cut bricks a blow
Method kicks flows, picks my hoes
With the same hand that picks my nose
Tell me, who that nigga
in the airport, son?
With a half a
O .Z. inside his
Air
Force
One, smell me?
What's that shit you smoking,
Macau?
Yeah, yeah, I'm the dope man,
dope man
Come through your block
slingin' coke, man
Keep the desert tucked in my coat, man
Stick up, niggas, who be thinkin' I'm a joke,
man?
Come touch your boy and get
that ass smoked, man
It's not a game when I told
you I cop like six keys
And I'm constantly on the run,
duckin' from
D's
Runnin' behind bushes and trees,
I can't even sneeze
Any false movers send
me up the river with ease
I find my self on my knees praying
for a lost forgiveness
Cause deep down I know
I'm on that man's shit
Lest I move when the wind shifts
Catch me on your eastern perimeter
Politicking deals with the senator
Nine shots or ends of ya,
that'll be the emperor
She ain't slow
I don't need no motherfucking emperor
I'm
Staten
Island's emperor
About to add degrees to the temperature
If you get shot then it was meant for ya,
No rental discretion advised
We interrupt your regular scheduled
program for something live
Y 'all better realize, y 'all better realize,
television tellin' lies to your vision, yo!
La The Darkman 
