Now that's cool, you know I chill wit ch'all though a little bit Fuck the music I ain't give a fuck about that nigga And he came hittin' my weed He came drinkin' my Hen' Matter fact if I see him in traffic Even know y'all fuck with him It's on All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go Would ya party on with me? Lights out I'll give you everythin' you need and more On the mike, I been a demon since seamen How you screamin' Oh mama, here come that young O'Sama With that Al-Qaeda drama, fuck no It's the Dalai Lama with that West World Order Now MC's bow down and treat me like Yoda When they catch me in the corner after club Like "nigga what?", They t'ow up the dub So you can tell Samuel L. I'ma keep ac'in You can even tell that motherfucker Jessie Jackson Pay your child support, keep your payments up Put a rubber on and don't fuck with us All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go Would ya party all with me? Lights out I'll give you everything you need and more And don't fuck with us, come on Trick Mack shows up in the rag, Chevy laid her ass And crumble green on a zigzag and lacin' with hash I keep a 9 millimeter cocked and ready to blast So when the phone jump off a nigga ready to smash I drink my 'gnac out the bottle, I don't fuck wit a glass And I ain't sip trippin' dog, that's a thing of the past And I stay in good shape so my stamina last And put hands on a motherfucker 'bout my cash I was a stick up kid, I snatch your chain and dash And if the pawn shop wanted it I bound it fast Or I'm creepin' through your window breakin' out your glass Then I rob the whole party lookin' through a ski-mask, c'mon All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go Would ya party all with me? Lights out I'll give you everythin' you need and more From the land of the Lakers, bird breakers, Impala Peddles While we chop dollars wit those the Supremo's It's the check a hoe when the cutlass checkin' doe So, so ghetto dub let's rep the boat Ball Grady but a Cuba Hog's wit me And VIP yo for Mad Dog 20/20 Dub C chunkin' up at 23th And better go still Swiss hangin' like a testicle Lick 1, 2 to the nose, my butt was swaz, huh Take my picture, trick my foe's posin' like the heinsman I'm burnin' money, tryna slice some in you tummy, what? Leave your panties gummy, have you walkin' funny, trick All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go, motherfuckers Would ya party all with me? Lights out I'll give you everythin' you need and more, yeah Ooh, lights out © BABY REE TOONZ; KNOC TURN AL MUSIC; UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP.; GANGSTA BOOGIE MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com