Dark Side Lyrics

King-ISO

Dementia

Lyrics to Dark Side
Man lives in a sunlit world of what he believes to be reality
But there is unseen by most an underworld
A place that is just as real but not as brightly lit
A darkside

There is no light down here dude
That's the Babylon shining all up in your rear-view
You don't want them trigger happy suckas coming near you
Tell them that you do not have a weapon, they can't hear you
Pop a couple of shots up in you because you appear to
Let them get away but it the days of getting fearful
Laying in your blood and now your face is getting tearful
Ain't about to slay my nigga making a career move
Hear ye hear ye and I got a beer too
My cup done runneth over but sort of fuck what I'm here fool
Get tossed into the bad life, that's right, real cool
Hear what happened last night, I don't wanna hear news
Hear it from myself no telling how media steers you
Leaping off the ledge now you're dead just a meer fool
All up in ya head right yes I've cleared you
Jump in front of headlights just like deer do
Tell a nigga hold up shit wait another damn minute
Everyone's a junkie now I fucking can't get it
Single mother homes without a loving man in it
Medicate the melanin like what a damn menace
Ay we don't call 'em queens maybe sluts and bitches
Shout to the brothers that be up and ambitious
You just want the money on some rubber band bidness
That's why your third eye got a bunch of sand in it
Wake up wake up everybody been asleep for too long
Blind leading you on so feel free dawg call it
But how y'all gon call me a false prophet
When y'all got a bunch of counterfeits in y'all pocket
The laws changing around you they kill you off with they actions
Keeping my aura cold and my nigga law of attraction
Harvest the madness, cropping every cop like a bad pic
Eating the forbidden fruits my nigga y'all know what happens

It's the darkside
(Darkside)
Man welcome to the darkside
(Darkside)
Nigga this the darkside
(Darkside)
Darkside
(Darkside)
From the third world countries to my niggas in the SEG
From the third world countries to my niggas in the SEG
From the third world countries to my niggas in the SEG
From the third world countries to my niggas in the SEG

Nobody got religion we all rebels now
These people really got a church for the Devil now
Gun laws changing, we still will pull the metal out
Fuck it we banging, that is what the sets about
Forgetting how the ghetto curve and ain't no to get up out it
America turn into a third world kettle out melting pot
Hella hot, everyone is melting down
People missing vans pulling up like pedophiles
They say that when I fool make us cannibals like Lector wow
With all the chemicals they put on 'em when I jest and now
They force it into music like how the sheep will get around
But I don't wanna do this my nigga shit is hella wild
Man, school budget cuts y'all are hella foul
Maybe not, textbooks all call us slaves help us now
Shit's getting real, we are sinking don't let me down
Call Jordan Peele let that nigga know I'm getting out
Give me the keys Rose the keys to a rose
Or a couple of kilos to squeeze let it coke
I been puffing the weed smoke to ease up my dome
I been lusting for freak hoes that kings don't condone
Give me some of that tea hoe to clean up my throat
You don't want it with me yo so leave us alone
Here are some of the things though my people are on
Get a reaper clean clothes you reap what you sew nigga
I don't want to keep another grudge ay
I don't want to see another judge ay
I don't want to see y'all on these drugs ay
Locking up my people just because ay
Sick of Crips beefing with the Bloods ay
Is it you or me they wanna hunt
Man I think I got a hunch ay
Something I been thinking bout for months
Homie we should rise above
'Cause if we keep on leading all our zipped up to the edge
Man y'all don't think that y'all will jump down here

It's the darkside
(Darkside)
Man welcome to the darkside
(Darkside)
Nigga this the darkside
(Darkside)
Darkside
(Darkside)
From the third world countries to my niggas in the SEG
From the third world countries to my niggas in the SEG
From the third world countries to my niggas in the SEG
From the third world countries to my niggas in the SEG

Maybe we forgot what we're supposed to be
Man, maybe we forgot where we're supposed to be
Woman, please guard the youth
They wanna take you both from the world
This is what I learned, never was this told to me
Darkside
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