Artist: La the Darkman Album: The Notorious L.A.D. Song: Check Typed by: pneumatic [Chorus 3X: La the Darkman] I got my four-five, Check, My bag of Kush, Check My bulletproof, check, Nigga I'm on deck. [La the Darkman] I came up hard, Young blowin Swisher after Swisher Dutch after Dutch, Everyday is like the clutch In the play-offs, Utah verse Golden State I'm grindin, Tryin to enter the golden gate You whinnin, You gone enter the Berlin gate Call me the grim reaper, I'll seal your fate I move state to state like a semi driver With batteries in my back, They Energizers Better ask around, Aint a motherfucker live-er Then me, The notorious L-A-D I pull my gun, Like I pull my dick to pee I bust automatically, Naturally Come test me, I wool like Wolf and Meche B-K to Michigan, Layin law in the streets I'm both of them combined, Cold hearted and kind Got a hundred hood niggas ready to get outta line Put bullets through your spine, Put a knife in your spine Put a razor cross your ear, Tryna open your mind You'll read it like a book, Nigga I aint never shook Yall can't tell, I'm a real crook from the Brook Then you stupid as you look, And I'm a real playa I do construction, call me the brick layer This La [Chorus] [Outro: La the Darkman] Yeah, Yall niggas know what it is man C-U-V, Shout out to my nigga Big Blilz locked down man That's how we gone do it, You know, My nigga Swisher Sweet man You know, My nigga W-T-K, You know, My nigga Trendsetter man Cannon man, Dramatic man, Listen man We gone do this shit like this man For real, My nigga Benile, My nigga Rambo You know, This is real shit man And I'm, I'm just gone keep puttin it on yall bitch ass niggas Yeah