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Valley Of Death Lyrics - The Darkside - Fat Joe

Aiyyo they left me for dead 

I mushed the roaches and the maggots 

I can still remember shovels spillin dirt above (this bastard?) 

I waited for an answer, but god ain't call 

I'm hearing demons and the devils and the shots they call 

They want crack; I hopped out the casket, that's it 

Time for some actions, consequences very tragic 

I call my crew the Darkside, we all ride 

Keep them other crews running running like the far side 

Triple Black Louis V's provided by the suit in these 

Walking through the desert conversating like it's you and me 

Kanye shrug, paparazzi taking pictures 

See it in my mugshot; Mob Boss slash killer 

Triple Beam entrepeneur, they live for only pure 

The prowls only cure, fiends keep fiending more 

Wake up every morning same motherfuckin time 

Thinkin' money, get money, got money on my mind 

Fo' Five on my hip, Nine on the other side 

Thinkin' money, take money, make money all the time 

Middle finger to the sky screaming fuck the other side 

Thinkin' money get money, got money on my mind 

BC's filled with leeches, strategic moves 

To capture niggas for the deeds we do 

And the cars we drive 

Red Ferrari California on my way to arizona 

Mexicano at the border 

I used to play a good Blair Witch on a nigga 

Dump your body in the woods, dare snitch on a nigga 

Listen; Black mask, black gloves, rubber duct tape 

Put you where the spare tire be at; trunk space 

Can heaven be just a distant memory 

They say you live a fast life but death'll come eventually 

I guess in my past life I wasn't listening cause this the 

Fuck Tha Police, judges, P.O.'s and the witnesses 

Heronious charge, an Appolonian broad 

Another day in the life, another bitch to minage 

Get money[4x]Crack! Coca baby! 

Reportin' live from the mothafuckin' desert nigga! 

Brushin' the motherfuckin' dirt off my clothesss 

You see death in my eyes, nigga? 

I got that AR-15 and I won't hesitate to kill a nigga 

Cool N' Dre on this one bitches! 

 

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