Die Antwoord - Street Light lyrics

Underneath the streetlight, now, waiting for the sh** to go down Oh, no, there's going to be a murder, oh god, when the street lights go down In Africa everything broken Yeah boy, no money no friends Just live to fight another day At night the rats come out to play In the trash, empty streets where rattys rolling thick as thieves Take your money if you rich Take your life and rape your b**h 10pm - no body in the streets just yolandi and me night walking sipping wine, feeling fine, k**ing time Night life wild if you feel like fun, some reason didn't bring my gun I'm tipsy, giggly and taking selfies, taking bribes that made me wealthy Sense the threat, from behind, we stop underneath the street light look past these 6 motherf**ers yep, 6 rattys rolling up on us Underneath the streetlight, now, waiting for the sh** to go down There's gunna be blood on the streets, so much blood on the streets girl, when the sh** go down, no, oh god f**, we getting rolled on, wait don't mind us hold on, don't want to run away into the dark 6 rattys roll up on us hard, they stick a knife against my guts they take my phone, who gives a f**? Take what you want, I keep calm I grab Yolandi's arm But a rat pull a GAT but it didn't go blaow Mother f**ing ratty only pull a gun now Yolandi starts to f**ing kick and makes me lose my f**ing sh** I bucked the motherf**ing rat with the GAT I kick and hit and bit this guy, stuck my finger in his eye, took this ratty's gun away, no bullets but the ratty's run away, sat the ratty over there he dragging my girl by the a**, she trying her best to get away he punching my girl in the face, what the f**ing f** think quick, I smash a bottle on a brick Want some motherf**er? Like a wild animal Blood, blood so much blood, oh, oh no, oh no no What did I just do, oh my god? oh, jesus f**ing christ Blood, blood so much blood, oh, oh no, please forgive me What did I just do, oh my god? I didn't mean to k** a man, oh no Underneath the street light, oh, that's where the sh** went down, oh, oh, oh god your mama gonna cry tonight, no, when she hear about the sh** that went down, oh, father forgive me In Africa everything broken Yeah boy, no money no friends Just live to fight another day At night the rats come out to play In the trash, empty streets where rattys rolling thick as thieves Take your money f** the rich Take your life and f** your b**h Everything broken No money no friends Just live to fight another day At night the rats come out to play