Intro:      Word up!   yeah! La The Darkman youknowhatI'msayin'   word up! takin' you on this expedition, tropicanty   word up! the underworld mission   youknowhatI'msayin'   revolution, yo   check it out, yo      Chorus:      The La's invincible   you thug cats i'ma stab on pricipal   better off dead workin' with a glass, go ahead   you got star dream on a corner drinkin' gasoline   my man threw you up in a fiend no contest   Dunn i'm bless and knew a devil in a blue dress   Dunn i'm bless and you a devil in a blue dress      Verse One:      YouknowhatI'msayin', word up! La the Dark...   yo, this brilliant companion peace to the original   approach my slang and end up in critical condition   when I let my shell I ain't missin'   technician, you get stabbed back in position   I know that money bring bitches and bitches on to be trusted   some rappers sniff coke and others be gettin' dusted   city lights, a minute with new books to read   I feed my man lock down, my physicals and my seeds   I ain't got shit, while you rap niggas be playin' wigs   and you the Vegas in the ditch, makin' life cold switch   I'm invincible, you get dead before you start   my night for sharp, push raps spikes to your art   La fight dirty, I strike first I snatch it a purse   inside my verse, takin' to the edge of the earth   and throw you over, son you drunk I smack you sober   assassin, blastin' enough your range rover      Chorus      Verse Two:      triple darkness, yo, expedition   yo, i'm from a long weeded stick up   kids, coke and hustlers   gars for cars, strong arms, Tech dusters   the streets got me in a ocean deep   Khuan i'm leap, a bum told me life is cheap   my lyric's dancin', lamp and eatin' fish in a Wu mansion   apart place i'ma dance and only my wiz i'm romancin'   hostted all you chicken niggas get rosted   I read manuscrip in 97 whips hells is tosted   I say some my minute your Benz and get benit   my guns get more open than a enveloppe with money in it   where I live it's only crack, fiends and dirty jeans   shorties on the block with the platinum drug dream   everything in our seems I got bagged at 14   on a highway runin' guns outta New Orleans   it's La, what you think them niggas trimbellin' pink   stumblelin' you a cat to turn tough on a drink   keepin' you lifted remenisce on what Chris did   pull out the mac and shop for a cat in a scebelian   right in front of the buildin' with kids playin', Shelly's playin'   on the second floor Shelly mom's prayin'   got cough by a stray in a window in broad day   and she die, fucked up and had to be that way   it was a drunk nigga who done it   word up! youknowhatI'msayin', yo      Chorus      Outro:      Word up!   La Trapicanty, youknowhatI'msayin'   you kids better walk straight and masked that you high   youknowhatI'msayin' or you be the next to die   word up! sendin' hands to our live   YouknowhatI'msayin' word up!   triple darkness   supreme, word up!   power for my whole unit