Lurkin In the Dark

Aye, I'm lurking in the dark I'm just fucking lurkin In the fucking dark Eh! What the fuck (Fuck) Get out of my way (Get the fuck out) Yeah, it's insane the way the world went (Huh?) Nobody cares, just wanna get paid Oh yeah... There's blood in the soil (Drip, drip) There's blood in the streets (Drip, drip) Tell someone your problems so they can tell you it's ok, k, k So they can tell you it's ok (It's not ok) It's ok Woah, you better burn that outfit, it's a problem (Yeah) Don't wanna catch a case Go get the body in the motor (Uh-huh) Take time to roll my blunt up (What?) Light up, then peddle to the fucking metal PEDDLE TO THE FUCKING METAL (Ho!) Blood in the soil, blood in the streets Don't talk to no feds, I don't comment No comment, no comment Coming like - Shh Don't talk to me, you piglet (Shush) Don't give a fuck who you think you are I'll Molotov, Molotov, Molotov cocktail Run a lot, run a lot... Back to the block now Ten toes straight back to the block now No main streets, only lurk on back roads (Yeah) In the darkness, coming like a G Backroad geezer, roll me a blunt Coming like: G, G, G No face, no case Draw me out and meet your fate Bands come high like I'm Cobain Bro said Bro said Woah, you better burn that outfit, it's a problem (You better burn it) Don't wanna catch a case, go get the body in the motor (Go load that up) Take time to roll my blunt up Light up, then peddle to the fucking metal PEDDLE TO THE FUCKING METAL Ho ho! Dogs be barking Dun know, better keep that on leash (Freak) Take a middle finger and a toe Oh yeah, capeesh Step outside like Godfather End up on the news (BBC) I'mma make an offer that he straight up can't refuse Revenge served cold, never let them know what I be thinking No one knows my next move Honour like a scar, yeah you know that's what I rep though Catch me out the back playing cards with the Devil (With the Devil) Bullet in the back of the skull, let it rattle (Let it rattle) Look at me floating while I watch em fucking paddle Grab the joker out the pack, pour a shot Slam it back... Hey Everyone's a rebel until everybody else rebels Echo like a shotgun to a violin; Splinter Cell Lurkin in the dark Eyes glowing like Hiroshima You're out of luck You're out of luck Urggh! Oh Out of luck (None) Aurgh You're out of luck Peddle to the fucking metal, hey (Scurrrt) Yung Slaughter Don't try tip me, coz I'm wobbling (Don't try) But there's no way I'll be falling Let it go, let it go Boom Oh, and I'm quick to reload But gotta keep it down low Full metal clip as I chat, eh... Eh What the fuck is wrong with you (What the fuck?) You got a problem Put in the pile and get out the way (Get out the way) We got a lot of work to do Grab the tools Get it done Mission complete Get that dollar Mission complete, mission complete Eh! What the fuck (Fuck) Get out of my way (Get the fuck out) Yeah, it's insane the way the world went (Huh?) Nobody cares, just wanna get paid I'M LURKIN IN THE DARK (Slaughter) Yeah