Journey Throo da Darkside Lyrics
| Song | Journey Throo da Darkside |
| Artist | Redman |
| Album | Dare Iz a Darkside |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Noble, Sermon, Whitfield | |
| Woo-woo-wowowowooo | |
| Lord hi-gher | |
| Could somebody, turn on, da lights | |
| Somebody, turn on, da lights | |
| The darkside! | |
| YessssGuess who's back when | |
| I bring funk like | |
| ZappAll aboard mother******s! | |
| While your brains get jacked | |
| I'm souped like two scoops of funk juice, word to mother | |
| The way I kick you swear that | |
| Jim Kelly was in this mother****** | |
| The darkside brings apartheid | |
| I act wild like them *************z from | |
| Chi-Town on the | |
| SouthsideSweeter than this, whoopin *************z down like | |
| Jack NichWhen | |
| I backflip my tactic graphics | |
| Ooooooh! Redman jams it in | |
| Due to difficulties | |
| I won't be done by ten | |
| Friend I got bust shots out the twelve | |
| BenzAnd then we get the bam-ba-zee from one-ten | |
| Or is it further up? | |
| Plus my style murder ducks | |
| So what the *************, you got the mic turned up fo'? | |
| When I Chief | |
| Rock underground | |
| MC's drop like sheet rock | |
| Here's a ride to the underground | |
| To the beat y'all | |
| Ah to the beat y'all, | |
| I do the freak y'all | |
| I keep the buddha to last me through the week y'all | |
| To the beat y'all | |
| Ah to the beat y'all, | |
| I do the freak y'all | |
| I keep the buddha to last me through the week y'all | |
| Come take a trip on my cosmic movie boogie flicks | |
| Far beyond space so *************z say your grace | |
| It's a True | |
| Lie that I bring drama like | |
| Schwarzeneggar | |
| When a baby, | |
| I had other babies in labor catchin vapors | |
| With two gats | |
| I move like too fast like | |
| PaxtonAsk | |
| Toni Braxton who got seven days of action | |
| Black stars or moons eclipse the volume | |
| Bang zoom | |
| I'm sendin honies on the moon with ten bags of boom | |
| Ridiculously | |
| I will pimp an | |
| MCTo degrees | |
| I leave spots like chicken pox, check the synopsis | |
| I grow confusing just like | |
| Rubik's cube boxes | |
| Float like the butter, fly so what if | |
| IBlow your lenses, tear the ************* hinges | |
| Did I mention that my lyrical format gets more ahs than a dentist | |
| When I'm in this, the knotty-headed era causes terror | |
| Y'all gimmick mother******s better get y'all *************t together | |
| One for the money and two for my peeps | |
| Nynex can't even reach my technique or rap sheets | |
| For the Squad | |
| I lick two shots word to | |
| GodThen take y'all dreams and imaginations | |
| To the darkside |
| zuo ci : Noble, Sermon, Whitfield | |
| Woowoowowowowooo | |
| Lord higher | |
| Could somebody, turn on, da lights | |
| Somebody, turn on, da lights | |
| The darkside! | |
| YessssGuess who' s back when | |
| I bring funk like | |
| ZappAll aboard mother s! | |
| While your brains get jacked | |
| I' m souped like two scoops of funk juice, word to mother | |
| The way I kick you swear that | |
| Jim Kelly was in this mother | |
| The darkside brings apartheid | |
| I act wild like them z from | |
| ChiTown on the | |
| SouthsideSweeter than this, whoopin z down like | |
| Jack NichWhen | |
| I backflip my tactic graphics | |
| Ooooooh! Redman jams it in | |
| Due to difficulties | |
| I won' t be done by ten | |
| Friend I got bust shots out the twelve | |
| BenzAnd then we get the bambazee from oneten | |
| Or is it further up? | |
| Plus my style murder ducks | |
| So what the , you got the mic turned up fo'? | |
| When I Chief | |
| Rock underground | |
| MC' s drop like sheet rock | |
| Here' s a ride to the underground | |
| To the beat y' all | |
| Ah to the beat y' all, | |
| I do the freak y' all | |
| I keep the buddha to last me through the week y' all | |
| To the beat y' all | |
| Ah to the beat y' all, | |
| I do the freak y' all | |
| I keep the buddha to last me through the week y' all | |
| Come take a trip on my cosmic movie boogie flicks | |
| Far beyond space so z say your grace | |
| It' s a True | |
| Lie that I bring drama like | |
| Schwarzeneggar | |
| When a baby, | |
| I had other babies in labor catchin vapors | |
| With two gats | |
| I move like too fast like | |
| PaxtonAsk | |
| Toni Braxton who got seven days of action | |
| Black stars or moons eclipse the volume | |
| Bang zoom | |
| I' m sendin honies on the moon with ten bags of boom | |
| Ridiculously | |
| I will pimp an | |
| MCTo degrees | |
| I leave spots like chicken pox, check the synopsis | |
| I grow confusing just like | |
| Rubik' s cube boxes | |
| Float like the butter, fly so what if | |
| IBlow your lenses, tear the hinges | |
| Did I mention that my lyrical format gets more ahs than a dentist | |
| When I' m in this, the knottyheaded era causes terror | |
| Y' all gimmick mother s better get y' all t together | |
| One for the money and two for my peeps | |
| Nynex can' t even reach my technique or rap sheets | |
| For the Squad | |
| I lick two shots word to | |
| GodThen take y' all dreams and imaginations | |
| To the darkside |
| zuò cí : Noble, Sermon, Whitfield | |
| Woowoowowowowooo | |
| Lord higher | |
| Could somebody, turn on, da lights | |
| Somebody, turn on, da lights | |
| The darkside! | |
| YessssGuess who' s back when | |
| I bring funk like | |
| ZappAll aboard mother s! | |
| While your brains get jacked | |
| I' m souped like two scoops of funk juice, word to mother | |
| The way I kick you swear that | |
| Jim Kelly was in this mother | |
| The darkside brings apartheid | |
| I act wild like them z from | |
| ChiTown on the | |
| SouthsideSweeter than this, whoopin z down like | |
| Jack NichWhen | |
| I backflip my tactic graphics | |
| Ooooooh! Redman jams it in | |
| Due to difficulties | |
| I won' t be done by ten | |
| Friend I got bust shots out the twelve | |
| BenzAnd then we get the bambazee from oneten | |
| Or is it further up? | |
| Plus my style murder ducks | |
| So what the , you got the mic turned up fo'? | |
| When I Chief | |
| Rock underground | |
| MC' s drop like sheet rock | |
| Here' s a ride to the underground | |
| To the beat y' all | |
| Ah to the beat y' all, | |
| I do the freak y' all | |
| I keep the buddha to last me through the week y' all | |
| To the beat y' all | |
| Ah to the beat y' all, | |
| I do the freak y' all | |
| I keep the buddha to last me through the week y' all | |
| Come take a trip on my cosmic movie boogie flicks | |
| Far beyond space so z say your grace | |
| It' s a True | |
| Lie that I bring drama like | |
| Schwarzeneggar | |
| When a baby, | |
| I had other babies in labor catchin vapors | |
| With two gats | |
| I move like too fast like | |
| PaxtonAsk | |
| Toni Braxton who got seven days of action | |
| Black stars or moons eclipse the volume | |
| Bang zoom | |
| I' m sendin honies on the moon with ten bags of boom | |
| Ridiculously | |
| I will pimp an | |
| MCTo degrees | |
| I leave spots like chicken pox, check the synopsis | |
| I grow confusing just like | |
| Rubik' s cube boxes | |
| Float like the butter, fly so what if | |
| IBlow your lenses, tear the hinges | |
| Did I mention that my lyrical format gets more ahs than a dentist | |
| When I' m in this, the knottyheaded era causes terror | |
| Y' all gimmick mother s better get y' all t together | |
| One for the money and two for my peeps | |
| Nynex can' t even reach my technique or rap sheets | |
| For the Squad | |
| I lick two shots word to | |
| GodThen take y' all dreams and imaginations | |
| To the darkside |
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