Tune-Yards
Stop That Man
He wanted what is mine
But I've paid too much
To let him walk away
Without the law's touch
A city too wrecked
To crack its own nuts
We'll have to be our own policemen

Please
Stop that man
Stop that man
Stop that man
[x4]

So sick of watching idly like a weak man
I need it, the trigger in my own hand
A millisecond wiping out your crime
Crack-a-spine
It's mine, your life for the very first dime

All I ask is to be king of good in my neighbourhood
All I ask is to be right on top with the help of the cops
Riff raff, the neighbourhood's down
It sounds like we'll never get a glim-glam
Splish-splash, get my cash
Splish-splash, get my cash
Please
Stop that man
Stop that man
Stop that man
[x4]

In the cab
Splish-splash, splish-splash

He wanted what is mine
Splish-splash, splish-splash

All I ask is to be king of good in my neighbourhood
All I ask is to be right up top with the help of the cops