Wu Blood Kin - La The Darkman

featuring Ghostface Killah  12 O'Clock 

Chorus: Ghostface 

Young Gods when you killed them guns you kill sons 
Can't get into the pen for murder one 
I rather be rich  lay back and spark that shit 
Killed now son of being hit by a bullet 

Verse 1: LA 

The garden of redemption 
Half of my clan is fenced in 
For being lynchmen  never listening 
Like Sonny Listen 
On Riker's pisten 
25 was no surprise 
He shot 3 niggas left one paralysed 
With bloody palms, 
Them niggas tried and raped his moms 
Start shooting at his chest 
Shells went to his charms on Saint Nicks 
Call that branch the weed spot kid 
2 niggas dead, history, like a pyramid 
He mailed the cleves to an island off the Florida Keys 
Bent out, dunn had a 3 story penthouse 
450 C on SouthPeak 
Young fakes made the move on the New York street 
Extraordinary he flipped his man to see the nigga bury 
Check the sub though, heat key Joe Colombo 
Got a kid welled out in Florida on the low 
Pushin' a Benz-O, sips O-O and mo' 
He selled his smoke out the store 
Boe kicked in the door 
Bran was in the back gamblin' with 2 pounds of green on the table 
My dunn escaped out with guns stable 
Of course, he fucked up sniffing white whores 
The German's in his laboratory with the task force 
Bring it too hot we self cock the full five 
First sneaky hit the back caught a shell through his eye 
He screamed, 
The rest of his police team 
Got ripped to death like a 88 jeans 

Chorus (starts at end of 2nd last line of verse1) 

Verse 2: 12 O'Clock 

Nigga shut the fuck up and drown the keys in the pool <