Текст песни Lights Out - Royce da 5′9″ feat. Sucka Free & Kid Vishis
Rock
city
nigga
Yeah
Mic's
up,
lights
out
(Lights
out,
lights
out...)
Yo,
yo
[Verse
1]
You
think
I
call
myself
King
just
cuz
I
want
love
Like
it's
easy
to
blow
a
whole
city
that
once
was
It
wouldn't
even
be
a
midwest
without
Bone
Thugs
Try
to
knock
me
off
my
square,
nigga
I
won't
budge
Born
from
broke,
I
speak
in
a
street
for
coins
I
keep
heat
in
a
jeep,
you
can't
beat
Detroit
Try
that
strong
arm
shit
and
you
get
buried
alive
All
ya'll
niggaz
is
big,
but
none
ya'll
is
ready
to
die
It's
a
freak
mind
game
we
play
when
we
smart
You
say
it's
a
art,
blame
nothin'
you
say
in
your
heart
It's
a
sixth
sense
that
real
niggaz
got
Yo,
we
know,
just
know,
if
you
a
hoe,
or
not
If
I
could
filter
out
the
game,
I
would
I'll
speak
niggaz
name,
Imma
bet
they
got
the
same
opinions
about
me
It's
like
a
two
way
street,
with
two
cars
racin'
each
other
On
the
right
track
and
goin'
the
wrong
way
on
the
other
Yeah
[Chorus]
Mic's
up,
lights
out
(Lights
out,
light
out)
Real
niggaz
on
the
prowl
Still
drink
if
it
ain't
mines
Real
niggaz
throw
up
drinks
like
gang
signs
Mic's
up,
lights
out
(Lights
out,
light
out)
Real
niggaz
on
the
prowl
Still
drink
if
it
ain't
mines
Real
niggaz
throw
up
drinks
like
gang
signs
[Verse
2]
Yeah,
I
robbed
a
nigga
before,
but
do
that
make
me
a
thug?
Was
stupid
and
young
Things
niggaz
can
do
with
a
gun
You
never
put
fear
in
my
heart
Talkin'
all
loud
and
obnoxious
What
most
of
you
do
when
you
pop
shit
I'm
payin'
the
price
now,
cuz
it
cost
to
shine
And
whoever
thought
that
I
lost
it
done
lost
his
mind,
nigga
Look
into
the
eyes
of
this
nigga
before
you
judge
him
You
better
be
prepared
to
die
for
this
nigga
before
you
love
him
My
shit
is
real,
cuz
I'm
the
realest
So
fuck
Ill,
you
can
be
the
illest
See
how
many
real
niggaz
feel
it
I
don't
ever
plan
to
go
back
to
the
streets,
it's
cold
Back
to
work
with
a
mother
fuckin'
week
in
a
hole
Lost
with
blind
motivation,
I
ain't
a
thug
I'd
rather
be
Royce
five-apostrophe,
nine-quotation
So
how
you
love
that
nigga,
the
game
done
changed
You
got
a
problem
on
your
hands
and
this
a
nigga
with
brains
Yeah
[Chorus]
Mic's
up,
lights
out
(Lights
out,
light
out)
Real
niggaz
on
the
prowl
Still
drink
if
it
ain't
mines
Real
niggaz
throw
up
drinks
like
gang
signs
Mic's
up,
lights
out
(Lights
out,
light
out)
Real
niggaz
on
the
prowl
Still
drink
if
it
ain't
mines
Real
niggaz
throw
up
drinks
like
gang
signs
{*DJ
scratching*}
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1 Duck Down
2 Lights Out
3 State Your Name
4 Trouble
5 We Riding
6 Make Money
7 Feels Good
8 Danger
9 King of Detroit
10 Life Goes On
11 Spit Game
12 In the Presence of Wolves
13 Heartbeat
14 Take Me Away
15 Malcom X
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