Lights Off

(album: Tha Block Is Hot - 1999)

Cut the lights off nigga (Cut 'em off)
You know what time it is (What)
You know what time it is (What)
Strap up

A lot of niggas better move out
'Cause here I come with my click
With the tools out
All of a sudden all these cowards
Starting to spook out
It's warfare a bunch of niggas
'Bout to lose out
It's time to load up them things
Hit the spot run in his house
And make 'em show up then things
Take 'em in the room go in his pockets
And then blow up his brains
No matter the weather
Rain, snow, sleet, or hail
I'm a-slanging that metal
So tell 'em niggas in yo' hood
To get it together
'Cause I'm with tola, mario
And we down for whatever
Never underestimate or you're going under, see
Y'all can keep playing with Lil Wayne
But that little boy trouble
And plus this shorty be full, wodie
Be scoring bundles, then start wilding
Hit the block and let his toys rumble
And it go ratter-tatter
Ya be surprised how niggas scatter
When the M-1 shatter
And everybody on the block
They get 'bout ten in their bladder

Tell 'em lights off
Mask on
Creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left the block quiet
Tell 'em lights off
Mask on
Creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left the block quiet

Look, look
When it's time to ride
It ain't no time to play
It could be time to die
At any time of the day
And I'll be goddammit
If I let a nigga steel me
It will not happen
I'm 'a fire about a hundred and fifty shots at 'em
And got my Glocks ramming
Leave a nigga spot damaged
That's how the beat made us
I chief three blunts
So I can get a head rush
Then come around the corner
And your whole day crush
I'm sick and tired
Niggas choose to test the water
They get hit and die
Some of 'em scared of man slaughter
So they stay inside
And watch their partners get lit up
And then they ask why?
That's 'cause you played with me
They couldn't have known I'm a guerrilla
Drama stayed with me
Ran in his home went to kill him
Took his head with me
You better get it right or keep it right
Or lose your whole town
Tell 'em lights off
It's about to go down

Tell 'em lights off
Mask on
Creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left the block quiet
Tell 'em lights off
Mask on
Creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left the block quiet

Massacre all these streets; block it off
Lil Wayne is in yo hood
With something like a rocket dog
And I'm after ya
I don't pass beef
I stop at all
That boy got a head on his shoulders
I knock it off
I'm highly intoxicated mixing Krystelle and vodka
Somebody call the doctor
'Cause my chopper done went blocka, knocka
Nigga out the way man
I'm sorry but us guerrillas we can't stay tamed, say it man
Are you ready, ready
Ready for warfare Wayne, Turk, Juve, and BGeezy they all there
We all flare, don't care, dog they all tear
Give the guns to the one with the long hair
Them block burner
It gets quiet they see the rims twenty four seventy
They breathe heavily
Bullets they come steadily
You better stay off the block
'Cause you might fall
You better stay off the block
'Cause the lights off

Tell 'em lights off
Mask on
Creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left the block quiet
Tell 'em lights off
Mask on
Creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left the block quiet

Tell 'em lights off
Mask on
Creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left the block quiet
Tell 'em lights off
Mask on
Creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left the block quiet

Lights off
Tell em' lights off
La, la, la lights off
Nigga lights off
We done left the block quiet