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Lord
Could somebody, turn on, da
Somebody, turn on, da
The darkside!

Guess who's back I bring funk like Zapp
All aboard motherfuckers! your brains get jacked
I'm souped two scoops of funk juice, word to mother
The way I kick you that Jim Kelly was in this motherfucker
The darkside brings
I act wild them niggaz from Chi-Town on the Southside
Sweeter than this, whoopin niggaz down Jack Nich
When I my tactic graphics
Ooooooh! jams it in
Due to difficulties I be done by ten
Friend I got bust out the twelve Benz
And then we get the bam-ba-zee one-ten
Or is it further up? Plus my style ducks
So the fuck, you got the mic turned up fo'?
I Chief Rock underground MC's drop like sheet rock
Here's a to the underground

To the y'all
Ah to the beat y'all, I do the y'all
I keep the buddha to last me through the week
To the y'all
Ah to the beat y'all, I do the freak
I keep the to last me through the week y'all

Come take a on my cosmic movie boogie flicks
Far space so niggaz say your grace
It's a True Lie that I drama like Schwarzeneggar
a baby, I had other babies in labor catchin vapors
With two gats I like too fast like Paxton
Ask Braxton who got seven days of action
stars or moons eclipse the volume
Bang zoom I'm sendin honies on the moon ten bags of boom
I will pimp an MC
To degrees I leave spots like pox, check the synopsis
I confusing just like Rubik's cube boxes
like the butter, fly so what if I
Blow your lenses, tear the hinges
Did I mention that my lyrical format more ahs than a dentist
I'm in this, the knotty-headed era causes terror
Y'all gimmick motherfuckers better get y'all together
One for the money and two for my
Nynex can't even reach my or rap sheets
For the Squad I lick two shots to God
Then take dreams and imaginations
To the