Levis black, Chucks
Black T, that's me
Top left, low sag
No leash, no fleas
No set, no rag
No stress, no seeds
So blessed, so high
Real S. O. B
To the left
[Verse 1]
Hold on, try me, there's no game that you can play
(Where you could win)
So mind your P's and Q's and make it through the day
(And we can spin)
A better time until it's time to run your mouth
(Then, bitch, I'm gone)
But first, we swackin' one more time and then I'm out
(Let's keep it grown)
So kill them fights
Kill the beefin' just for now
Hit the sheets, forget the gown
Ain't no need for dressin' down
Sip these vices till we drown
Off that Hennessy and Sprite
God done blessed 'em, built to write
But she will conceal the pipe
Now, kill the lights
[Chorus]
Time to kill the lights
Embrace the night
To distance your soul from mine
Search for the divine
To find the soul
The soul that had captured mine
Time to kill the lights
Embrace the night
To distance your soul from mine
Search for the divine
To find the soul
The soul that had captured mine
[Post-Chorus]
Levis black, Chucks
Black T, that's me
Top left, low sag
No leash, no fleas
No set, no rag
No stress, no seeds
So blessed, so high
Real S. O. B
To the left
[Verse 2]
When we pass it, off that ganja let's get blasted
Fuck the drama, take a dab hit, quick to calm ya
Break the static, load the bong
Invade the lab, it won't take long to make this record
Sack of bomb on deck, lay back and draw a breath, you takin' damage
Cataclysm if my stash is low
Ash it, pass it back and forth
Grab the glass and pack a bowl
I-502 might have to grow
God given and natural, Washington no capital
High so we reactin' slow
Five on nina, now, that's the code
And I smash my foes
Enter limen, in and now my back is froze
Never slippin' I'ma give 'em what they askin' for
Classic pyroclastic flow
For the masses, do it till the casket drop
Underground, thunder pound, ass get shocked
Come around, cut 'em down, laughing
Put 'em in the rack and turn a nigga to elastic pop
Bone in the deck
Creepin' on the come up with the auto off for those who never show me respect
When they see me do what I do now they gon' get upset
When I been affiliated without throwin' up a set
And everybody know that I been in it for the music
Fuck what a nigga claim
Fuck who he move with - if it ain't us
Turn it up and watch 'em make a fuss
Because ain't nobody touchin' my new shit
Trust - Nobody breathin'
Hatred for the humans got me movin' like I'm Ultron
Tied up to nobody got no strings on me
While I turn 'em into sub-atomic matter like a proton
I, can't even see y'all
I never wanted to and never will be y'all
I run the tunnel, put it down like a see-saw
And kill the lights in the night where I leave y'all
Out
[Chorus]
Time to kill the lights
Embrace the night
To distance your soul from mine
Search for the divine
To find the soul
The soul that had captured mine
Time to kill the lights
Embrace the night
To distance your soul from mine
Search for the divine
To find the soul
The soul that had captured mine
[Post-Chorus]
Levis black, Chucks
Black T, that's me
Top left, low sag
No leash, no fleas
No set, no rag
No stress, no seeds
So blessed, so high
Real S. O. B
[Intro] Levis black, Chucks Black T, that's me Top left, low sag No leash, no fleas No set, no rag No stress, no seeds So blessed, so high Real S. O. B To the left [Verse 1] Hold on, try me, there's no game that you can play (Where you could win) So mind your P's and Q's and make it through the day (And we can spin) A better time until it's time to run your mouth (Then, bitch, I'm gone) But first, we swackin' one more time and then I'm out (Let's keep it grown) So kill them fights Kill the beefin' just for now Hit the sheets, forget the gown Ain't no need for dressin' down Sip these vices till we drown Off that Hennessy and Sprite God done blessed 'em, built to write But she will conceal the pipe Now, kill the lights [Chorus] Time to kill the lights Embrace the night To distance your soul from mine Search for the divine To find the soul The soul that had captured mine Time to kill the lights Embrace the night To distance your soul from mine Search for the divine To find the soul The soul that had captured mine [Post-Chorus] Levis black, Chucks Black T, that's me Top left, low sag No leash, no fleas No set, no rag No stress, no seeds So blessed, so high Real S. O. B To the left [Verse 2] When we pass it, off that ganja let's get blasted Fuck the drama, take a dab hit, quick to calm ya Break the static, load the bong Invade the lab, it won't take long to make this record Sack of bomb on deck, lay back and draw a breath, you takin' damage Cataclysm if my stash is low Ash it, pass it back and forth Grab the glass and pack a bowl I-502 might have to grow God given and natural, Washington no capital High so we reactin' slow Five on nina, now, that's the code And I smash my foes Enter limen, in and now my back is froze Never slippin' I'ma give 'em what they askin' for Classic pyroclastic flow For the masses, do it till the casket drop Underground, thunder pound, ass get shocked Come around, cut 'em down, laughing Put 'em in the rack and turn a nigga to elastic pop Bone in the deck Creepin' on the come up with the auto off for those who never show me respect When they see me do what I do now they gon' get upset When I been affiliated without throwin' up a set And everybody know that I been in it for the music Fuck what a nigga claim Fuck who he move with - if it ain't us Turn it up and watch 'em make a fuss Because ain't nobody touchin' my new shit Trust - Nobody breathin' Hatred for the humans got me movin' like I'm Ultron Tied up to nobody got no strings on me While I turn 'em into sub-atomic matter like a proton I, can't even see y'all I never wanted to and never will be y'all I run the tunnel, put it down like a see-saw And kill the lights in the night where I leave y'all Out [Chorus] Time to kill the lights Embrace the night To distance your soul from mine Search for the divine To find the soul The soul that had captured mine Time to kill the lights Embrace the night To distance your soul from mine Search for the divine To find the soul The soul that had captured mine [Post-Chorus] Levis black, Chucks Black T, that's me Top left, low sag No leash, no fleas No set, no rag No stress, no seeds So blessed, so high Real S. O. B Explain Request ×
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