Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lights Off, artist - Lil Wayne. Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
Lights Off |
| Alot of niggas better move out |
| Cause here I come with my click |
| With the tools out |
| All of a sudden all these cowards |
| Startin to spook out |
| It’s warfare a buncha of niggas |
| Bout to lose out |
| It’s time to load up them thangs |
| Hit the spot run in his house |
| And make 'em show up then thangs |
| 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’mma slangin' 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 goin under, see |
| Y’all can keep playin with Lil Wayne |
| But that lil' boy trouble |
| And plus dis shorty be full, wodie |
| Be scorin bundles, then start wildin' |
| Hit the block and let his toys rumble |
| And it go ratter-tatter |
| Ya be suprised how niggas scatter |
| When the M-1 shatter |
| And everybody on the block |
| They get bout' ten in they 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 godammit |
| If I let a nigga steel me |
| It will not happen |
| Ima fire about a hundred and fifty shots at 'em |
| And got my Glocks rammin' |
| 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 they partners get lit up |
| And then they ask why? |
| That’s cause you played wit' me |
| They could’nt of known im’a guerilla |
| 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 guerillas 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 |
| Dem block burner |
| It gets quiet they see the rims twenty four seventy |
| (Breathes)they breathe heavlily |
| 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 |