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Lights out, you're talking too loud So just shut your mouth, who the fuck are you now? Lights out, can you feel it now? We're calling you out, who the fuck are you now?
Lifestyles of the young and the reckless Checked in the real world that don't ask questions Dodging 'em bullets like a fucked up western Drag you on a rope till you're choked out senseless Kings are crowned, we're the best around Got an underground army, yeah, we holding it down We built our base and what we found It takes blood and sweat and always moving a crowd No skill when you've gone the fast lane Let me see you dance, run from the AK Bullshit, now he's droppin' names Who you know, what you do, it all sounds the same A piece of advice: quit droppin' mine You'll be gone way before it even is your time Like a stripper in a cage making minimum wage You'll be gone like a dollar bill hitting the stage
Lights out, you're talking too loud So just shut your mouth, who the fuck are you now? Lights out, can you feel it now? We're calling you out, who the fuck are you now?
I'ma light your ass up 'cause you ain't got what it takes Your crew's riding my nuts, they'll tell you how my dick tastes Yeah, I'm shitfaced in all black, looking creepy It's Charlie Scene, this shit is way too easy I'ma give it you quick, going straight to your throat Or put the burner in your mouth and turn you into a ghost All these people making music with nothing to show Who doesn't have a band? Shit, I don't know What kind of sane person drops his own name? What kind of sane person boos his own band offstage? What kind of sane person drops a verse like this? These damn meds ain't working, I'm just too damn sick Just you coming out here has got me provoked Now I'ma cut your ass up like a line of coke I'ma roll your crew up like a fat ass roach And put you in my ashtray 'cause you just got smoked
Lights out, you're talking too loud So just shut your mouth, who the fuck are you now? Lights out, can you feel it now? We're calling you out, who the fuck are you now?
Another classic case, you crash and burn And it's true, you're dead wrongIt's lights out, your last song The world has turned its face, you'll never learn And it's true, you're dead wrong It's lights out, your last song Walls closing in, they're falling down
Lights out, you're talking too loud So just shut your mouth, who the fuck are you now? Lights out, can you feel it now? We're calling you out, who the fuck are you now? Lights out, can you feel it now? We're calling you out, who the fuck are you now? Lights out, you're talking too loud Who the fuck are you now? Who the fuck are you now?
Lights out
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