Welcome To The Darkside

(album: The Darkside Vol. 2 - 2011)

[French Montana:]
Darkside
Montana.. Crack..
Wooooooooo, it's coming
Before you get ya head, blown, off
Leave me alone, leave me alone

Before you get ya head blown off
I got a big sawed-off, rinnnn'
Hang you with the shoulder strap, ohhhhh
Black gun, black car, black ones
Black card, uhhhhhh, uhhhhhhh
We the black mob, everything black, dog
Welcome to the darkside (Joe, Crack)
Darkside (Joe, Crack)
Darkside (Joe, Crack) darkside
Black car, black ones
Black card, uhhhhhh, uhhhhhhh
We the black mob, everything black, dog

[Fat Joe:]
Yeah, uhh
Darkside, woo!
Go, go what's this phenomenon?
Rose, gold prezzie on my arm
Straps you with precision, math, do the division
Crack ruin my vision, now all I do is the kitchen
I wanted to ball, maybe for Grambling steak
Now all I do is ball, I started slinging eighths
Halves, wholes, everyone around me
Cash, rules, everything around me
Make it rain, make it, make it, make it rain, whoa
I make it rain, I make it rain on them hoes, whoa
Pop, that, pussy, bitch
Pop, bottles, in this, bitch

[French Montana:]
Before you get ya head blown off
I got a big sawed-off, rinnnn'
Hang you with the shoulder strap, ohhhhh
Black gun, black car, black ones
Black card, uhhhhhh, uhhhhhhh
We the black mob, everything black, dog
Welcome to the darkside (Joe, Crack)
Darkside (Joe, Crack)
Darkside (Joe, Crack) darkside
Black car, black ones
Black card, uhhhhhh, uhhhhhhh
We the black mob, everything black, dog

[Fat Joe:]
Yeah, woo!!
Go, go what's this phenomenon?
Rolls, Royce steering wheel in my palm
Push it down, push it down, where? 8th Ave
Hundred rounds, hundred rounds, where? St. Annes
Fuck talking we clapping (clappin') fuck walking we traffic (traffic)
You moving out the projects, we movin that package
You snitching and ratting (rattin') you bitch and you asking
You'll look up to me nigga, even if it's in a casket
Oh, God, exporting baby
Joe, hard, it's Coca baby
Pop, that, pussy, bitch
Pop, bottles, in this, bitch

[French Montana:]
Before you get ya head blown off
I got a big sawed-off, rinnnn'
Hang you with the shoulder strap, ohhhhh
Black gun, black car, black ones
Black card, uhhhhhh, uhhhhhhh
We the black mob, everything black, dog
Welcome to the darkside (Joe, Crack)
Darkside (Joe, Crack)
Darkside (Joe, Crack) darkside
Black car, black ones
Black card, uhhhhhh, uhhhhhhh
We the black mob, everything black, dog