Westside Connection - Lights Out lyrics

(Intro: Knoc-Turn'al) Hey it's cool You know I chill wit ch'all though but f** the RZA I ain't give a f** about that n***a That n***a can't hit none of my weed He can't drink none my Hen' Matter fact if I see him in traffic, even know y'all f** with him It's on (Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al) All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go (let's go) Get your party on with me (get it crackin in this motherf**er) Lights out I'll give you everything you need, and more (Verse 1: Ice Cube) On the mic I been a deamon since semen Have you screamin': Oh mama, here come that young O'Sama With that Al-Quaida drama f** 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 at the club Like "n***a whuut", they throw up the dub So you can tell Samuel L. I'ma keep ac'in You can even tell that motherf**er Jessie Jackson Pay your child support, keep your payments up Put a rubber on and don't f** wit us (Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al) All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go get your party on with me Lights out I'll give you everything you need, and more (Verse 2: Mack 10) Mack pull up in the rag Chevy ,lay the a** And crumble green on a Zig-Zag and lace it with hash I keep a 9mm co*ked and ready to blast So when the phone jump off a n***a ready to smash I drink my yak out the bottle I don't f** wit a gla** And I ain't set trippin dog, that's a thing of the past And I stay in good shape so my stamina last And put hands on a motherf**er bout my cash I was a stick up kid, Id snatch your chain and dash And if the pawnshop wanted it i downed it fast Or I'm creepin through your window breakin out your gla** Then I rob the whole party lookin through a ski-mask, c'mon (Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al) All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go Get your party on with me Lights out I'll give you everything you need, and more (Verse 3: W.C.) From the land of the Lakers, bird brakers, and product peddlers Where we chop dollars wit those in sombreros It's the check a hoe, In the cutla** checkin dough So so ghetto Dub S rep the (ball/boat) Ball gritty with a group of hog's wit me In V.I.P. off of mad dog 20/20 Dub C. chunkin up the 23rd after that i ghost ,this swiss hangin like a testicle Lick 1, 2 till they notice my bumpers risin Take a picture trick my foe's posein' like the Heisman I'm burnin money, tryin to slide sumthin in ya tummy Leave your panties gummy, have you walkin funny, trick (Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al) All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go Get your party on with me Lights out I'll give you everything you need, and more (Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al) All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go Get your party on with me Lights out I'll give you everything you need, and more Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh lights out Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh lights out Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh lights out