| It goes one for the money homie, two for the show
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| We tore the roof off this mother now it’s time to blow
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| Like we don’t need no water, don’t bother, we let it burn
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| We keep the fire just a little bit hotter, that way you’ll learn
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| Respect I earned, started with the clique that i hanged
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| Respect I earned, ever since i got in this game
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| Respect I earned, never wanting fortune or fame
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| I’d rather have these south Diego streets knowin my name
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| Chiggy-check, microphone check
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| Chiggy-check, microphone check
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| It’s Lights Out, Game Over
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| If you wanna you can check my stats
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| It’s Lights Out, Game Over
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| Make way cause the kings is back
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| We bang boogy through your system, subliminal
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| We lyrical murderin like we criminals
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| It’s life or death, medical decision
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| We so dope out the lab that you need a prescription
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| The hood is listenin, so for you that i wrote this
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| Keep it underground, stickin to the streets like the homeless
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| With the dopeness, recognize the real P.O.D
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| Cause we triple O, oh triple, triple OG
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| Chiggy-check, microphone check
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| Chiggy-check, microphone check
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| It’s Lights Out, Game Over
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| If you wanna you can check my stats
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| It’s Lights Out, Game Over
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| Make way cause the kings is back
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| Lights Out, Game Over
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| If you really think you got it like that
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| It’s Lights Out, Game Over
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| Word on the streets is the boys is back
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| Lights Out, Game Over
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| Make way cause the kings is back
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| It’s Lights Out, Game Over
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| If you really think you got it like that
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| Lights Out, Game Over
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| Word on the streets is the boys is back
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| It’s Lights Out, Game Over
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| Worldwide homie pay respect
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| Lights Out, microphone check
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| It’s Lights Out, microphone check
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| Make way cause the kings is back
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| Lights Out |