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