Footsteps In The Dark

[Isley Brother's sample] "I keep hearin' footsteps baby, in the dark, oh in the dark" [Bishop talking] I'm gonna get something goin' off. This is one of my momma's favorites It's classic man. I'm gonna put a twist to it though You know, upgrade it. To right now. Check it out [Verse 1: Bishop Lamont] It's probably that robbery you did way back Jacked them niggas for they dope, they always said they'd get you back You'd be surprised how some of these guys can find out where you live at It could have happened on March, it's never too far for the payback Fake name at the motel, same thang with the rent-a-car Okay swell, always keep your eyes on details And watch out for them females They'll get you sent That's the same shit that got that actor Romeo wet Never have too many bitches all off at your spot That's in the top five reasons why most niggas get got Let they guards down for pussies so it's hard to block Got Jasmine Guy in your bed, that bitch hiddin' a Glock That's the Harlem Night special, it happens a lot Heat the sheets, squeeze the trigger or she let 'em in your spot Wake up to a double barrel pointed at your knot I ain't sayin' that's the case but just possibly Why? [Hook] "I, keep hearing footsteps baby In the dark, oh in the dark Why? I keep hearing footsteps baby In the dark Oh in the dark, hoo" - 'Footsteps In The Dark' - The Isley Brothers [Verse 2: Bishop Lamont] It ain't gotta be drugs or some nigga you shot It can be over love or some bitch you got Or an ex all vexed cause he miss her a lot So he snuck up in your complex waitin' to pop Fuck gang bangin', pussy get a lot of niggas shot A pussy will shoot you, you know how these bitches do Jealousy is a motherfucker We've all been warned That Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned They act sweet till you make 'em act mean Get caught tryin' to creep and feel the heat like Al Green That's the least of your worries when niggas be gettin' buried Them suicide bitches make shrines out your pictures Run up to your car and pop nines at your bitches Have you on the news in your homie's T-shirt Better watch the hoes you choose, niggas do your research Cause you don't wanna lose and have to cruise in that hearse You sayin'.... [Hook] [Verse 3: Bishop Lamont] Now before I get indited, charges bein' one sided The perspective for you ladies, unbiasly is provided Cause I knew you was gon' hate and debate, don't even try it Label me a woman hater cause the verses I recited I admit, we niggas is crazy But that don't mean go and have the motherfuckers baby When you met him, that nigga was slangin' You on the phone like Martin said, "Girl I can change him." Ain't no changin' that Ain't no changin' this Especially when you dicknotized off some good dick He can beat on you cheat on you and you still gon' stay Cause he fuck you right, apologize, then it's okay But it's not and it never will be Move back home with your momma cryin', "He tried to kill me." You scared to leave him cause he said if you leavin' It'll be not breathin' Guess who in your window peekin'? [Hook] [Outro] Uh, yeah, huh, yeah, I love this song Shouts out to the Isley Brothers. Mr. Biggs Thank you, so much. Haha, low down dirty woman Back to where you come from. Hahaha Oh yeah, um, just-just liner footnote, um, about You know, the women, cause you know I'm gonna get hate on for the third verse But the shit that be trippin' me out is... They be fuckin' with a nigga that got a girl You know what I'm sayin', cheatin' with the nigga Then they get with and get mad when he cheat on them That's some crazy shit. Hahaha Yeah, shouts out to Nottz. Big Darryl. All of Virginia Huh, Patrick Tarrantino. Yeah. P.S....Beeotch! "I, keep hearing footsteps baby In the dark, oh in the dark"