Song Lyrics

Whats da racket
Daforce known as the runnaway bandit getting swormed as I landed
Seen on candid camera remember baltimore and atlanta
Creeping through the back door bo ya on your whole show
While I flip script
Nutting but embarrassment like busta said they abandon ship
Yes im on target, you better spark it
Call the 5.0 to chalk it
Locking niggas up in the closet like I tell you I see fools flee
When u brand em wit da mic chey ya
Trying to intimidate wit a mug on ya face
When you speak but youz weak obsolete
I put a nail up in dat beat

What's the racket, what's the racket

Homeboys get tipsy now dey got lip gee
Dey wonder why dey pushing up daiseys
Youz a student now youz crazy
It really phaze to amaze me how the mood change
People was trying to be smoove like kane,
All of a sudden now dey mad in dey brain
From macking to packing straight off set jacking
And guns clapping two shots in your backing
You tell me that your violent
Remember death is silent
Program 911 in your cell for speady dialing
You ain't a killer
Your mom wants you at church
You fronting you weren't brought up to do dirt
Raise your hands to the ceiling instead of drug dealing
Two to the chin you lost that feeling,
Sleeping wit your lights, cuz your 40's gone
Hoods be fighting like in iran

What's the racket, what's the racket

Im coming to you again fool
You never did time in a pen, never saw a body fall,
You fummble your gat like a football
Don't even know about a hit you talk all dat hard shit
The only thing you see caged was at the zoo,
How can you live when your life ain't true
Come on it aint true and you know it
Freestyle session from DaForce and lord jayze Whats up G money

Gonna hit you with a verse 2
Yeah yeah, rise up I told you I'll be back like a booby trap
I'm stop stalling punk and gimme my snaps
Imma twist my style up in yo head
Yea yea troubled minds of a nigga nigga
Troubled minds of a nigga
Troubled minds of a nigga
Undataker giving shivers, taking 'em out with no doubt
Tripping from the clippin
What about putting 'em on putting 'em off
Breaking 'em off something proper, hip hopper
It's copper, and kicking like walker
The shocka, I rocka footmarks from reeboka
The bombs in tha locka
The stocker surrounded, and hounded,
Bodies rounded but not founded now count it,
How it sounded twisting

They capps when we rap
Flippin' money when we slouch
Taking the maps on they backs
No straps maybe perhaps shackle 'em down
When we pound creeping from the underground,
Homeward bounds recognize the renowned in your town
Hear me now check it out visualize the D.A.F.O.R.C.E
Deeply kicking it in your don't you sleep
And you peep and you cheap
'Cause you weak in yo knees cuz you weak in yo knees
Baby 'cause you weak in yo knees

So you speak like a freak beware of the daforce the Introkitforce

We finished about now

Dominic La Force