Dark Places
Dark places (x8)
I've come way too far for thisI've put in too much workI've dealt with too much hurtI've worked way too hard for thisBut we live in dark places, dark places(x2)
People say I'm pissed off'Cause I like to shit talkBut people are fakeSo wait till their jaws lockTick-a-ti-tick tockThe click of the wrist watchTime is running outOn my way to the tip-topSo fuck it I can't stopBeen waiting for too longStarted my own plotIt's starting with this songDamned if I'm damn wrongWho wants to fight a lion?Motherfuckers who hateJust wait for me to die tryingLike I'm gonna stop nowLike I'm gonna cop outShow these motherfuckersI ain't willing to drop outSo maybe I'm pissed offBecause I feel ripped offThis industry is a bitchAnd she'll rip your dick offFamous and brokeAnd into a jokeBut I've come way too farNot giving up hopeI'll keep breaking my backAnd I ain't gonna chokeShow these faggots I'm toughThat I keep climbing the rope
I've come way too far for thisI've put in too much workI've dealt too much hurtI've worked way too hard for thisBut we live in dark places, dark placesI've come way too far for thisI've put in too much workI've dealt with too much hurtI've worked way too hard for thisBut we live in dark places, dark places
When you come from nothingYou want a dove or somethingSo I started to runAnd just kept on gunningDark heart, dark thoughtsIn a blacked out roomMacked out, CadillacsClick-clack, ka-boomSung you a songThe words went right throughAnd I can't haunt a houseIf it haunts me tooSo let's draw the lineAnd it's me and it's youI do it all the timeAnd Johnny three don't loseCan you write some checks that you can't cash?So I'm a little bitter, baby, keep on coming backYeah, there's just some things that I can't standA little trigger-happy, so come on, let's danceYeah, fuck your virtueYour lie and your meaningWith the writing on the wallBut you just can't read itComes back aroundMan, you better believe itIf you got a dark heartI'm gonna motherfucking bleed it
I've come way too far for thisI've put in too much workI've dealt too much hurtI've worked way too hard for thisBut we live in dark places, dark placesI've come way too far for thisI've put in too much workI've dealt with too much hurtI've worked way too hard for thisBut we live in dark places, dark places
Who's that walking up your block?Pissed off with two GlocksWith a forty in his fistAnd a fifth of moon rocksGot his sleeves cut offWith marijuana tube socksSmoking pot in the drop-topBumping Kid RockI'mma smoke another spliffAnd chase it down with six shotsThat guy's cockier than shitLike a guy with six knocksAnd I can't stop saying dickDick, dick and then cockHick-a-dickery-dick-a-dick-a-dickery-dockSo talk shit and get sockedOr kick rocks and get lostOr get dropped and get toppedThis hip-hop shit gets hotThis is not a pit stopAnd I'm not gonna stopUntil I'm on the topLike your mom on a copSo when you see me in your hoodYeah, you better think twiceLet me give you all a muy poquito piece of adviceIf you push me any furtherIt's the end of your lifeAnd I'll kill you like the sixteen barsI killed on this mic
I've come way too far for thisI've put in too much workI've dealt too much hurtI've worked way too hard for thisBut we live in dark places, dark placesI've come way too far for thisI've put in too much workI've dealt with too much hurtI've worked way too hard for thisBut we live in dark places, dark places
I've come way too far for thisI've worked way too hard for thisI've come way too far for thisI've worked way too hard for thisBut we live in dark places, dark places