Lyrics Lights Out - Westside Connection
Now
that's
cool
You
know
I
chill
wit'
ch'all
though
a
little
bit
Fuck
the
RZA
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
(Let's
go)
Bitch
I
party
all?
With
me?
(Get
it
crackin'
in
this
motherfucker)
Lights
out
I'll
give
you
everything
you
need,
and
more
On
the
mic
I
been
a
deamon
since
semen
How
you
screamin'
"Oh
mama,
here
come
that
young
O'Sama"
With
that
Al-Quaida
drama
Fuck
no
It's
the
Dalai
Lama,
wit'
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
whut",
they
t'ow
up
the
dub
So
you
can
tell
Samuel
L.
I'ma
keep
ac'in
You
can
even
tell
that
motherfucker
Jassie
Jackson
Pay
your
child
support,
keep
your
payments
up
Put
a
rubber
on
and
don't
fuck
wit'
us
All
lights
are
on
This
is
for
the
G
in
me,
let's
go
Bitch
I
party
all?
With
me?
Lights
out
I'll
give
you
everything
you
need,
and
more
Mack
pull
up
in
the
rag,
Chevy
layed
the
ass
And
crumble
green
on
a
Zig-Zag
and
lace
it
with
hash
I
keep
a
nine
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
downed
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
Bitch
I
party
all?
With
me?
Lights
out
I'll
give
you
everything
you
need,
and
more
From
the
land
of
the
Lakers,
bird
brakers,
Impala
pedals
While
we
chop
dollars
wit'
those
in
sombreros
It's
the
check
a
hoe,
when
the
cutlass
checkin'
doe
So
so
ghetto
Dub
S
rep
the
ball
Ball
griddy
but
a
crew
a
hog's
wit'
me
And
V.I.P.
yo'
from
mad
dog
20-20
Dub
C.
chunkin
up
at
23rd
alphabetical
Steel
swiss
hanging
like
a
testicle
Lick
one,
two
to
the
nose
my
but
was
swaz,
huh
Take
a
picture
trick
my
foe's
posing
like
the
Heisman
I'm
burnin'
money,
trying
to
slide
some
in
your
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
Bitch
I
party
all?
With
me?
Lights
out
I'll
give
you
everything
you
need,
and
more
All
lights
are
on
This
is
for
the
G
in
me,
let's
go
Bitch
I
party
all?
With
me?
Lights
out
I'll
give
you
everything
you
need,
and
more
Uuh
lights
out
Uuh
lights
out
Uuh
lights
out
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