Lights Out - Promo

Speech is fire

When I teach the choir a new tune

When the lamps out

Yeah

Ey yo, lights out!

Turn the heat up a little bit man

You spit so lame, your shit is offbeat

I came to sweep cats right off they own street

You know it

B-b-beating the place clean

B-b-beating them on sight

You-you-you with a fake team

That-that-that means lights out

That-that-that means psyched out

So take the right route-route

That shit dont work

It wont hurt

You fuck around, it wont-you fuck-spit

Ey yo, lights out!

Back-back-back-back

I take the champ out, I hold the top crown

They wanna step in the ring to get knocked down

I give em shots now, they hearin the glock sound

A little click clack, I tell em to sit back

Im like the six-pack, you dudes is one can

While yall swing wild, I beat em with one hand

You spit so lame, your shit is offbeat

I came to sweep cats right off they own street

Ey yo, your main man is back

The hardcore tracks

Fuck with em

Back-back-back-back

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Speech is fire

When I teach the choir a new tune