(It's called a changeover, the movie goes on and no one in the audience has any idea)
I know that they think that I'm a joke,
I get shit on, picked on, laughed at and poked but,
They don't see all the evil inside, I'm overclockin',
And my heat is high. I set fire to more than the game,
And when I'm finished, your whole world's in flames,
So don't tempt me, and don't push me too far,
Or I might just stab and make my world reborn
'Cause I don't need you, I just need you gone,
I ain't here to make you feel better; I ain't your pawn,
And if you cross me again, I might just alter
My mind's slipping, and my patience is gone,
I got half a mind left to make you dead by dawn,
And let me tell you, if these looks could kill,
I'd turn this whole
SO COME ON TELL ME,
I'd let you
I'd let you be someone who lies on the darkside,
Come on tell me, I got just one look left,
And when it stabs, you'd better pray for death,
So come on tell me,
I'd let you
I'd let you be someone who lies on the darkside,
Come on tell me, I got just one look left,
And when it stabs, you'd better pray for death
IF YOU ONLY KNEW THE POWER OF THE DARKSIDE
I'm not hard; I'm soft as a rock,
I'm just skin tissue son; mentally I'm a block of concrete,
pray to meet the streets, with my feet, and go running after everyone that competes,
like an Olympic event, when you go against me it's like I already win,
'Cause you lose, you getting bruised while I'm drinking my booze, I hit a shrink that think "Is he spitting the blues?" I've hit MC's, like a but at the same time, like a vocal disease, I'll cramp up your style, like you got arthritis, I could be the biggest whore yet I'm still the tightest, I am what I eat, so you can call me asshole, I'm as dirty as it gets you can call me . Dragging an , with flames like Tabasco and get back on the track with darkside fiasco.
SO COME ON TELL ME,
I'd let you
I'd let you be someone who lies on the darkside,
Come on tell me, I got just one look left,
And when it stabs, you'd better pray for death,
So come on tell me,
I'd let you
I'd let you be someone who lies on the darkside,
Come on tell me, I got just one look left,
And when it stabs, you'd better pray for death
HOW COULD YOU SHOOT INNOCENT WOMEN, CHILDREN?
EASY, YOU JUST DONT SO MUCH! HAHAHAHA!
My raps rap, my right lumbering through my left, I'm chasing my own darkness trying to capture my own breath, in my pocket, fog drifting through my eyes, sporadic moments of clarity leaving me surprised
enemies like air?
Waiting and , the only Jedi left that doesn't care, guilty, friend or foe? struck a death blow. Let me know, we ready to go, the blackness in me swells as my hell inside grows, elaborate the pursuit of what it's like to be the darkside, , I open my third eye and get to my darkside, see I live and I die, I eat and I breath...
I-I-I AM THE DARKSIDE
SO COME ON TELL ME,
I'd let you
I'd let you be someone who lies on the darkside,
Come on tell me, I got just one look left,
And when it stabs, you'd better pray for death,
So come on tell me,
I'd let you
I'd let you be someone who lies on the darkside,
Come on tell me, I got just one look left,
And when it stabs, you'd better pray for death