9th Wonder - Fat Joe

Darkside!

You know it mean more to me when a nigga really live them lyrics, you know?

Yeah

I mean, like when I listen to a nigga, I be like, 'Yeah, I remember'

Uh-hah, I don’t really remember them niggas, puttin' it down like that

Wonder why the flow retarded

'Cause the shit we author authentic

More realer than you fake niggas pretendin', uh

Late night long drives our main agenda

Get money, fuck every bitch before we end up dead in the pine box

Make sure it’s a hunnid thousand

I grew up in public housin', boilin' crack in water fountains

Youngin on the park bench fantasizin'

Same spot he got shot and they can’t revive him

Darkside is a tail of addictions

Turn your moms into a fiend 'cause you addicted to pitchin', uh You gotta get

the Cuban three kilos

Giovanci, the heat’s on me

Got knocked, turned quiet, bet ya sing off key

Nah, man, I stay Cool like D.R.E

Livin, rooms with swimmin, pools filled with P.Y.T.'s

Fresh pair of J’s and some P.R.Ps, you know?

Yeah, uh

Just me and my bitch in the two-seater

Mink flow in the wind that’ll move PETA

Give me a pot and a stove and I could move pieces

Thirty six of them O’s, I bought a Mona Lisa

Got more white chicks than a sorority house

While Fox News quick to point minorities out

I got a Mexicana chick, bad Dominicana

Pointed her out the crowd and her son’s a punta cana

Put her in some pumps and designer Chanels

She got a pussy wet enough to douse the fires in hell

Got the iron on my seat and I pull up blastin'

9th Wonder on the beat and it’s a fuckin' classic

Uh

Yeah

I wanna shoutout my brother Brent T.A.T

Bio, Nice and B. G

Shoutout to Shane 125th!

Uh

Cope 2 I see you, forever king