[Intro: Blackout]
How about now, punk-ass nigga?
Disrespecting this real shit in this. If I gotta kill a man, so be it
(Better watch your back before we blast)
Man, I just don't give a fuck about a nigga when I start to buck. So Dim Da Lights, bitch
[Verse 1: Blackout]
Let me demonstrate how a nigga buck when he get blasted on
'Cause that chrome don't give a fuck who you be, Jones
Lil coop, Lil E, stalkin' with the B-L-A-C-K-O-U-T
In a trance, buddha got me skitzo with the blood on my hands
Bustas gettin' on my last nerve, blowin' my god damn high
Off that herb, haven't you heard
I'll blast if you say one more damn word (Blank!)
Smoke about a smoke screen, mind lost
In the world of evil starin' at the 4 finna make a punk pay the costs of disrespect
Put 'em in check, dead hoes in the trunk mane
Son said, Lil E let's make a bet, that i'll make a lil streak fall, mane
Separate your legs from yo body, make your ho throw up
Then make her suck my dick before I put some holes in her guts
Dim da lights, ride real slow make sure the coast is clear
And if it ain't I don't give a mother fuck
'Cause I'ma get his ass right here
Boom, they praying, dying and screaming (*gunshots*), cryin' and bleedin' last breath no retrievin'
Nigga, let me introduce yo busta ass to your maker
Faker, hater, fuckin traitor how you figure that you can fade assassins
Original nightmare killer on the murder scene
Street bound, juvenile, daddy didn't give a fuck about me
Frownin' when I'm clownin' fire burnin' spirits takin me
To a place where bodies lay 'cause I give two fucks about the G
Into my soul, I buck in my sleep
Can you see I'm the one that will leave yo ass leakin'
In the streets so can you get some I don't think so my nigga
Bro go toe to toe with any hoe, if you want some so...
[Verse 2: Lil Coop]
Blowin' skizz-nut treez-nut, on the scene smoke on a leaf
Fools on the creep
Look into the barrel of the pump, spiral in my dreams
Creepin while we sleepin', poppin' slugs, dwellin' robbin shit
Lil coop, Anna with a nigga test me finger on the trigger
Drag him to the nearest ditch
Anna best these bitches in my mind when I cannot sleep
While high rollin', so you thinkin' that that boy can't hide from me
Three 6 whip up on a trick to the hideaway shells spray victims lay talkin' Anna with a bitch
On the side finger strapped hollow shells to your dome
Trap em in a trunk super crunk while I hit a bitch
'Cause I'm grassed when I'm in the ass bump a man
Feed a man, rob a man, get him to the last drop
Put him in a light hand, on the trigger blood
Into a pump, did these murders, never run out them buckshots
Slim and caper stang with the weed cuttin' swishers too
Destination missions to accomplish plans
[Verse 3: Lil E]
Crazy voices in my head, scared
Dim dog the lights on the motherfuckin' chevy thang
Pull up to hate, bumpin' face, cliznockin' this bitch cocaine
Constantly choppin' swishers, scopin' niggas, polishin' up my trigger
Big boy dope I smoke and choke, tightly grip the fuckin pistol
Busta with no nuts, test these nuts, dig yo future grave
Clizzick from that onion call it bunyun we got fuckin hay
Terror in my brain plus insane when I buck cocaine
First, he let me buck that bitch and bury him in a grave mane
Tommy had flow to the top, bobbin with that glizz no Glock
Time to take them out they whereabouts, mane blackout backyard
Anna on my chest, bloody mess, 'cause my nuts they test
Fuckin with this clizzick playa posse, ho you under arrest
E done bought them lemons down
Dim the lights it's super on
Buck them bitches in the chest til I see some fuckin bone
Comin from his mouth, nah nigga I ain't from the south
But they down with E if they wanna take yo punk ass out
BBV just say buck that bitch, dump 'em in a ditch then hit that light green shit
Super criznock cock that fiznock his nose with a fist fulla grip
My fault, you got caught, slippin' lurkin' in the dark
Bitch you ain't no killa, ho and you ain't got no plastic Glock
Then I smoke a blunt, turn on your tombstone in the fuckin park
Nigga when you come ho, bitch you better do it right
BBV and Mitchell Heights, niggas down we dimmin' them lights
[Outro]
Dim the fuckin lights 'cause my nigga we don't give a fuck
Killers on the scene with them thangs that go buck, buck, buck
Dim the fuckin lights 'cause my nigga we don't give a fuck
Killers on the scene with them thangs that go buck, buck, buck
Dim the fuckin lights 'cause my nigga we don't give a fuck
Killers on the scene with them thangs that go buck, buck, buck
Dim the fuckin lights 'cause my nigga we don't give a fuck
Killers on the scene with them thangs that go buck, buck, buck
Dim the fuckin lights 'cause my nigga we don't give a fuck
Killers on the scene with them thangs just go buck, buck
