DarkSide

[Verse 1: Fat Joe] Boogie Down Productions was the soundtrack to my life I was bumpin' that while I was pumpin' crack all through the night Cuban Links got dipped in gold, I flooded that shit out with ice And put [?], the size of [?] We the ones they callin' when they need to spray the block 'Cause I got shooters on the corner guaranteed to hit the shot Jesus Shuttlesworth, you know we got it for movin' turkeys all through Christmas Bricks, we caught 'em by the balls Stunt on y'all, rose gold Rollie. Presidential Hunnid racks on me, that's the bare essential Don't tell the Feds though, they got me for a ticket But when I touch the town, I'm droppin' 50 on the strippers [Chorus: Fat Joe & Dre] Darkside 3 Lord. provide me With a couple real niggas that'll hold it down That'll bust some rounds, yeah, yeah Darkside 3 Lord. provide me With a couple real bitches that'll hold it down They gon' be around to lay it down, yeah Yeah, uh [Verse 2: Fat Joe] I'm boardin' up Knox this bitch to the Trayvon rally Hit 'em with conscious shit, she givin' me brain in the alley Leave the curtains open on purpose to let a bitch see Is she curious? I put her on to what the lick be Most of these rappers is actors buyin' they entourages Writin' scripts to the judge just to duck a few charges Tom Ford suits slingin' them pies Try to hang me out to dry for my criminal ties, uh Wet and yay way before I ever made the tape Closed caskets, a ghetto bastard's still an open case Crocodile tears, you niggas never bust your gun Elementary, bitch, picture your last [?] to your son [Outro: Dre] Darkside 3 Lord, provide me with a couple real niggas that'll hold it down That'll bust some rounds, yeah, yeah With a couple real bitches that'll hold it down They gon' be around to lay it down, yeah