| Turn the light off
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| There’s a light on in your heart
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| So let it be your guidance, guidance
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| Open your mouth if what you say
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| Could be more beautiful than silence, silence
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| OK, ain’t it funny how the talk is always talking?
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| Never firing, but always say they cockin'
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| When they’re cocky until they end in parking lots
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| Suddenly they got Parkinson, they can hardly talk.
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| No karate buddy, no Pilates buddy
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| It’s a new game, no atomic buddy!
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| Body talk, well I’m used to bodies chopped
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| I’ve seen sh*t to give new meaning to the body shop
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| Look, I know you think I’m so righteous
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| But motherf*cker, I’m also into rifles
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| Tryna tell these n*ggas I’m a baby in his diapers
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| I’m on my own sh*t, lighters
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| I don’t disseminate, I got my name in ciphers
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| I don’t discriminate, I got friends who are snipers
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| But some of them ended up being lifeless
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| 'Cause they kept silent, survivors.
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| Turn the light off
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| There’s a light on in your heart
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| So let it be your guidance, guidance
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| Open your mouth if what you say
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| Could be more beautiful than silence, silence
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| I’m the quiet type, breathe in steady
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| Never small talk speak when necessary
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| In the streets, I see niggers chop with machetes
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| My Jamaican girl say 'talk to me baby!'
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| What’s on your mind can’t say cemetery
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| Death do us part, memories, I married
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| Got a library with no lies baby
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| And all the books look like they’re made of strawberries.
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| It ain’t easy being me
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| 'Cause my own fans can’t relate to my streets
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| And my streets can’t relate to dough in the east
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| But I’m beast, so I make bread on release.
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| I’m releasing my demons,
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| Give the beat its life like I give a fetus semen.
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| Feel the kick in your belly, that’s freedom breathing
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| And don’t say nothing, 'cause now we are dreaming!
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| Turn the light off
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| There’s a light on in your heart
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| So let it be your guidance, guidance
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| Open your mouth if what you say
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| Could be more beautiful than silence, silence
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| Oh, oh, oh, silence, silence
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| Oh, oh, oh, silence, silence
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| Oh, oh, oh, silence, silence
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| Oh, oh, oh, silence, silence |