Devlin – Marching Through The Fog Lyrics
Lyrics
Verse 1
- I'll still get the bars in, Devlin I'm marching
- Like a soldier serving in Iraq is, now watch me eliminate targets
- You should have known to anticipate carnage
- Your attitude stinks like an arm pit
- I've got bars harder then Arnolds arm is
- And no man has got rid of me yet
- So I'd say I'm here to stay like a scar is
- I ain't immigrating I'm lying and waiting
- And debating, just what I'm going to be taking, I ain't faking
- So don't be mistaken, like I've gone soft for the ratings
- I'll take you up to the top of the dirtiest
- Derelict block and then throw you over the railings
- And the only motive was hatred
Hook
- Has Devlin gone soft, does Devlin think he's bad
- Nah he thinks he's at the top
- All your bullshit makes me mad, but the drama don't stop
- So alarms are ringing off, cus with the bars I'm still allot
- I've been as dark as dark has got
- And now I'm marching through the fog
Verse 2
- Tarantula, creep all over the beat
- Gargantuan and get under my feet I'll stamp on ya
- I won't ramp on ya
- The games like a letter and I just took my stamp honour
- And if dinner ain't served then I'll back 9 Stella's and stamp on her
- And sip on a can while I'm drowning her
- While I'm pinning her down as I strangle her
- I'm the murkiest white man handler
- Till this very day been around here
- If I was plotting then I wernt like the sound of ya
- You get naughty I get a bit rowdier
- Still you won't let them throw back a pound at ya
- Don't place me in a box, you cocks
- If there's one thing I'm not it's fucking rectangular
Hook
- Has Devlin gone soft, does Devlin think he's bad
- Nah he thinks he's at the top
- All your bullshit makes me mad, but the drama don't stop
- So alarms are ringing off, cus with the bars I'm still allot
- I've been as dark as dark has got
- And now I'm marching through the fog
- I'm marching through the fog, it's dark and I've been lost
- But with the bars I'm still the boss
- And now I'm back where I belong,
Verse 3
- Devlin I'm back and I'm harder then nails
- I was raised in a place, so foul
- With my mates in my pals house wetting up papes on the scales
- But now I shoot bars from the mouth
- Keep marching them in or keep marching them out
- I'll barge you around like a bully in a playground
- If you ain't ready for the regime stay down
- I'm going hard for the whole U.K. now
- I'm harder then granite large, I'm Titanic
- In fact make your faculty panic, like a madman acting erratic
- With bombs in the basement and straps in the attic
- A confrontation would have to be tragic
- Like the coppers, when he met Harry Roberts, let him have it
Hook
- Has Devlin gone soft, does Devlin think he's bad
- Nah he thinks he's at the top
- All your bullshit makes me mad, but the drama don't stop
- So alarms are ringing off, cus with the bars I'm still allot
- I've been as dark as dark has got
- And now I'm marching through the fog
- I'm marching through the fog, it's dark and I've been lost
- But with the bars I'm still the boss
- And now I'm back where I belong,

