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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gang Starr
Gang Starr
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher E Martin
Christopher E Martin
Songwriter
Keith Elam
Keith Elam
Songwriter
Jamal Grinnage
Jamal Grinnage
Songwriter
Eric Murray
Eric Murray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Premier
DJ Premier
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Gang Starr, M.O.P. Either ride or be quiet What we gonna do (Gonna do), motherfucker Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all When you see me, act like you know I know y'all No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all When you see me, act like you know I know y'all No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all (Yo, yo) Yo, ever since a shorty I was hard-headed and angry And mad complex and wouldn't let nobody change me I'm still the same me, gettin' pussy, stayin' weeded These bitches are starstruck, so fuck the way they gettin' treated I don't need it, if her head ain't right I pass on it While you trick sucka niggas be wastin' cash on it And you don't want it, when the fight starts, you always runnin' Against me, son, you know the outcome, ya always done Rhymes jog ya mental like ya pop dukes smacked ya You need to join SAG (Why? ) 'cause you're a hell of an actor (Hahahaha) After you notice what happened it'll be too late Can't blame no one but yourself for mistakes you make And some of y'all niggas are like circus monkeys Livin' life like worthless junkies Plottin' against your fellow man, helpin' out the devil's plan Damn, why can't I trust my own people? Fuck it, enemies must perish in the valley of their own evil Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all When you see me, act like you know I know y'all No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all When you see me, act like you know I know y'all No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all (Yo) Yo, a wise man once said, "Fuck what a wise man said" Bitch, gimme that bag otherwise y'all dead Clap on (Blaow, blaow), I can ride right now Leave you paralyzed from your eyebrows down I got two parts of my brain, fuck your life on my right Ain't nothin' left on my left, ain't nothin' right (I pull up) The kid scope 'em out, I'll thrush ya For the bread I'll leave ya head smokin' like a muffler Sick bars, bitch, what up? I spit SARS, you spit nut up Bitch, shut up, it's in my bone marrow Marked for death, I don't even trust my own shadow When they can't touch who you become They'll try to dig up who you used to be (Ahh) Tell them niggas get used to me (Come on) You can't go back and change the beginnin' But I'ma start where I'm at and change the endin' Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all When you see me, act like you know I know y'all No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all When you see me, act like you know I know y'all No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all I do it like I do it 'cause it ain't about the music Ain't about gettin' through it 'cause I'm already proven You niggas see me cruisin', nigga, I will lose it I get on my bully shit, fuck up a nigga movin' Now fuck who ya crew is, fuck what the true is Gang Starr forever, fuck what the new is Lil' nigga turned diamonds to ruins Ball with your RuPaul influence Shorty askin', "Who you is?" Forgettin' I'm praised where a few is Overlookin' OG engraved on the Buick Before they let me out the cage for the music I helped you niggas see exactly who John Woo is (Woo) Now, nigga, who you is? You overpaid, bitch-made, glitch-made You headin' for the roof when ya shit fade (Hahaha) With no substance, ho shit by the abundance Your catalog sound the same, you got one hit Lights out (Lights out)
Writer(s): George Clinton, Keith Elam, Christopher E Martin, Eric Murray, Jamal Gerard Grinnage Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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