Lights Out - Royce da 5'9"

Written by：Jeffrey H. Lorber

Rock city ni**a

Yeah

Mic's up lights out lights out lights out

Yo yo

You think I call myself king just 'cause I want love

Like it's easy to blow a whole city that once was

It wouldn't even be a midwest without bone thugs

Try to knock me off my square ni**a I won't budge

Born from broke I speak in a street for coins

I keep heat in a jeep you can't beat detroit

Try that strong arm sh*t and you get buried alive

All y'all niggas is big but none y'all is ready to die

It's a freak mind game we play when we smart

You say it's a art blame nothin' you say in your heart

It's a sixth sense that real niggas got

Yo we know just know if you a hoe or not

If I could filter out the game I would

I'll speak niggas name I'ma bet they got the same opinions about me

It's like a two way street with two cars racin' each other

On the right track and goin' the wrong way on the other

Yeah

Yo

Mic's up lights out lights out light out

Real niggas on the prowl

Still drink if it ain't mines

Real niggas throw up drinks like gang signs

Mic's up lights out lights out

Real niggas on the prowl

Still drink if it ain't mines

Real niggas throw up drinks like gang signs

Yeah I robbed a ni**a before but do that make me a thug

Was stupid and young

Things niggas can do with a gun

You never put fear in my heart

Talkin' all loud and obnoxious

What most of you do when you pop sh*t

I'm payin' the price now 'cause it cost to shine

And whoever thought that I lost it done lost his mind ni**a

Look into the eyes of this ni**a before you judge him

You better be prepared to die for this ni**a before you love him

My sh*t is real 'cause I'm the realest

So f**k ill you can be the illest

See how many real niggaz feel it

I don't ever plan to go back to the streets it's cold

Back to work with a mother f**kin' week in a hole

Lost with blind motivation I ain't a thug

I'd rather be royce five apostrophe nine quotation

So how you love that ni**a the game done changed

You got a problem on your hands and this a ni**a with brains

Yeah

Mic's up lights out lights out light out

Real niggas on the prowl

Still drink if it ain't mines

Real niggas throw up drinks like gang signs

Mic's up lights out lights out

Real niggas on the prowl

Still drink if it ain't mines

Real niggas throw up drinks like gang signs

Lights out lights lights out

Lights out lights lights out