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Wink Martindale - Loc'ed After Dark lyrics
Allow me to display if I may
 I'm ready to start (So am I) Well, OK
 I've been held back for several years
 I had a few squabbles, never shedded no tears
 But like an uzi on the mic they call me Tone Capone
 Slangin' down with your posse if you're standin' alone
 Cultivatin' all cities and tearin' up towns
 I treat you like a king goin' for a rebound
 When I'm on the mic, some say that I'm treacherous
 They used to be the best - yeah, I bet you was
 I never lost a battle, I ain't never been beat
 Go look on the sharp tombstones on the street
 Suckas like you try to diss with nerve
 But I slay you down and lay you down next to the curb
 Now I'm all in flesh, blindin' the one that stare
 I drop you on the pavement, leave you parked in the rear
 I don't need no protection so here's a little lesson
 When I leave the house, insured my Smif-N-Wessun
 A .357, cold bobbin' off 11
 It puts you in hell, or it could place you up in heaven
 You lookin' for trouble, then it's trouble I spark
 But I'm tellin' you now, I get Loc'ed After Dark
 Chorus:
 Doin' it after dark
 Doin' it at the park
 Oh yeah, Loc gets hard
 Oh yeah, (?) gets hard
 Freaks never cease, just to say the least
 I'll start mobbin' motherfuckers like a savage beast
 I'm takin' my turn to make the mic burn
 And when I'm teachin' class, there's a lesson to be learned
 Now I battle posses and tribes alike
 Never battle out of hate; I always battle for spite
 Cold jealous of me, the Westside man
 The leader of the brothers, and killer of the Klan
 But I don't give a shit 'cause my rhyme is legit
 Cold put you in the yard and tie you up with my pit
 'Cause when she starts to bite, that's when I will ignite
 The views of the party taken to new heights
 I consider myself to be a part of the elite
 Suave and debonaire because the rhyme is so sweet
 Been causin' confusion, magician of illusion
 You got a little, problem, here's a solutionWink Martindale - Loc'ed After Dark - http://motolyrics.com/wink-martindale/loced-after-dark-lyrics.html
 A winner never quits and a quitter never wins
 So why you just gamblin' with dubs and fiends?
 Remember what I say, it sticks like Krazy Glue
 I'm tellin' you now, I'm not afraid of you
 Look up in my face, I'll tear your heart apart
 And like I told you before, (what?) I get Loc'ed After Dark
Chorus 2x
 MC's, comin' out like thunder
 I'll make you see why Stevie had to Wonder
 Is he fiction or is he a myth?
 Naw, it's just a dope rapper, you know Tone Smith
 'Cause every time you hear my song your hands clap
 The Chosen One, puttin' LA on the map
 With no objection I plead my case
 Tone Loc, full capacity, leavin' out of space
 The ace contender will never surrender
 When I rock a show you always remember
 The one and only, superior to many
 Me losin' a battle? Naw, I can't remember any
 Although, in the days, I may have lost one
 Who the hell am I kiddin', I ain't been outdone
 'Cause I'm the best, and I live out West
 And if you want a dope song, I'll play your request
 It don't take much to make a crowd live
 Just some Boots and some droids and a little bit of slide
 I step on stage and clear my hair
 My next start, hmm, just a knock-up dare
 No uzi ... my voice from the start
 But you never know (why?) 'cause I get Loc'ed After Dark
Chorus 2x
 Yo Wop, wussup, why don't you do me a little favor, man, why don't you 
 scratch my back for me? (dj scratches) Ohh yeah. Little bit over to the
 left. (dj scratches) Aaight, aaight, move it up now. (dj scratches) 
 Yeah. Now a little bit down. (dj scratches) Now a little bit higher. 
 (dj scratches)
 Little bit over to the left, yeahhhhh. Ill Wop's in the house.
We outta here. Yessss, hasta la negro.
Chorus till fade








