Fat Joe
My Lord
[Intro]
Crack, n***a!
Darkside, uhh
(Mark Henry)

[Verse]
We live a life and it's off the wall
Straight jacket and I'm leanin' off of Propofol
You n***as sleepin', I'm as dope as y'all
Even better I would dead ya if there's coke involved
A hundred guns up in the stash crib (yeah)
Two bad bitches on my mattress
The strip pole's by the basement
Same place I had Maliah do the Matrix
We out in Vegas at the Floyd fight
Boeing business, just a joy ride
And boy I tell you we enjoy life
Slid the gates and copped some more ice
9-11, and the Porsche is drop
We blow religious like we orthodox
Is there a heaven for a G, man?
Can we politic like this is C-span?
I don't wanna hear what he ran
Same n***as be floatin' up in the deep end
Cement shoes, no 3's bruh
'Cause we get it poppin', what it be's Blood?
Ya now rockin' with the Darkside
Part deux, another classic for the archive
[Outro]
Uhh, yeah, uhh
Darkside 2 n***as
Yeah, yeah
Uhh, Darkside n***a
Welcome to the Darkside, Crack