Surge Jordan - Street Fighter Lyrics

I hope you're not afraid of the dark
Cause I found a spot for us to spark
Ready, set, go on your mark
I declare war for your heart
I'll be your street fighter, baby
Your John Wick your gas lighter, baby
Lethal weapon, Tekken
Don't disturb my recording session
Everything basically whack
Don't wanna sound too old when I rap
Welcome to Chi-Raq
My young bull dunking on Shaq
I'm lyrically exhausted
Speeding tickets on my dash
I got nothing left in the tank
I'm on E, I'm gassed
You not nice, you only rap for likes
Think Pink, Friday two
I got barbs for life, uh
It's all a blur, I'm on tour like Yachty
Moving little boats, faster than a Maze'
All my goonies dig for gold
Hey you guys, I went platinum with the stove
No I didn't, who am I kidding, I'm not hov
With no ID, I kill a mic, let's go
I'll be your street fighter, baby
Your John Wick your gas lighter, baby
Lethal weapon, Tekken
Don't disturb my recording session
I'll be your street fighter, baby
Your John Wick your gas lighter, baby
Lethal weapon, Tekken
Don't disturb my recording session
She took one eye at me and winked
I bust a 182 and blinked
Love smells funny, call me stink
Fantasies of tying her to the sink
It went down in the bathroom, she was pink
I'm a skater boy, she Avril Lavigne
Florida gator, fresh out the swamp
Brighter than any bulb, she a lamp
We in the club, without a stamp
Part two of Lady and the Tramp
Andre, she played with my flute
This one time at band camp
I'll be your street fighter, baby
Your John Wick your gas lighter, baby
Lethal weapon, Tekken
Don't disturb my recording session
I'll be your street fighter, baby
Your John Wick your gas lighter, baby
Lethal weapon, Tekken
Don't disturb my recording session
I hope you're not afraid of the dark
Cause I found a spot for us to spark
Ready, set, go on your mark
I declare war for your heart