Lyrics to Darkman
Refrain:Oh can you hear him comin'Is the darkman you better keep runnin'Always believe in what ever you say or doThat's the point that's why I can't say I love youI got more than a thousand problems on my mindI'm commin' from the dark and light's so hard to findCan't concentrate I steady loose controlThe pain in my brain make me wanna explodeLike the fugees day and night searchin' for the scoreTo bring the vibes I'll be the key to your doorIt all started off with a glass of wineBut now I need nine to feel fine before I signSomebody help me or else I'M gonna dieDon't be shy ask why before passin' me byThe best things in life is what I heard are freeMichael Jackson will definately tell you the storyIt's the darkman flowin' of the micWith the flava in your ear to be or not to beI take a look in the mirror I see somethin' wrongLast year I was strong somebody please blow the hornsDaily survival tactics and I prayDear lord forgive me and show me the wayTo the light and the place called paradiseNo matter when or how it I should I'll fightYou better be ready before you come to the ringsideNo tears my friend only the strong surviveIt always comes hard and direct in my face but my manThat the deal that the rule of the game that we playEveryday what can I sayReal brothers don't die 'till they get their peace of the cakeGo for it go get yours stay on the coursePhysical force like a rebel no doubt without a pauseDarkman flowin' on the micWith the flava in your ear to be or not to beMama always said son you reep what you sowBut today now I know I can feel it through my body and soulSeparate the good from the badYou better do your own thing than ending up sadIt made me bad I didn't have the chance to ask dadNightmares in my sleep I wake up frightened and scaredWho cares a boy in young years all I wanted was to see theLight in full gearYeah here I come here I am here I slamRollin' with the clique with another dope party jamLook for what you want and finally succeed and believeYour dream will come true yes indeedMake a small step forward than a big step backAny other direction will probably break your neckIt's the darkman Flowin' on the micWith the flava in your ear to be or not to beDarkman reamaks chorusNational guard or FBIWho's that nigga creepin' throughTha wildsideThat's my nigga called NanaTha dakman's comin'Tha dakman's comin'
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