I don't know what they're doing over there, but over here, we say less and do more..
And stay ready for war..
Wealth And Revolution!
Hook:
Lights out, Black out!
Told all my niggas get up out the trap house
Still whippin' then you better take a back route
Everybody snitchin', they been lettin' all the rats out
Tell the White House, Black House
Free them people, if it's legal, let em back out!
Big stepper' with a bigger vendetta
When its pressure, all my niggas get to stompin' like a frat house!
First of all, could all y'all please get off my dick!
No, Umar, I ain't here to be preachy
Wear Dashiki's or ball my fist
But I'm on my shit, with a cause like Nip
Be a boss like Rick, till I ball like Swish
Lately, I been thinkin' we could all get rich
Cut the middleman and we could all get rich
Wait, hold on, when you talk like this
They really, really hate it when you talk like this
Life goes on, let me talk my shit
Spark my spliff while I carve my glyphs
See the mind of a man with a plan for some land for the fam
You may never see it on my wrist
But you know I'm down for the cause
When it's time to go to war, I'ma ride for my Dawg like Swizz
Started from the bottom, I ain't make it to the top just yet
But it's clear that I'm on my way
Fake woke niggas tryna infiltrate
Got me thinkin' I'ma need a mental break
Show you how to move in a room full of goblins and goons
And survive in a pit with the snakes
Try to throw rocks at the sun well I brung somethin
Like an eclipse that'll end your day, Wait!
Lights out! Black out!
I told all my niggas get up out the trap house
Still whippin' then you better take a back route
Everybody snitchin' they been lettin' all the rats out
Tell the White House, Black House!
Free them people, if it's legal, let 'em back out
Big stepper with a bigger vendetta
When its pressure, all my niggas get to stompin' like a frat house!
Believe it or not, I know some killers who snitched to the cops
I know some hitters who lit up the block
And got sent to the box where they'll sit and they rot
I know some gangsters who wish they could stop
But the bigger the bank, the thicker the plot
Could put a nigga right back on, but with jealousy involved
Niggas still wanna get your spot
Tell me the truth, is you wit it or not?
I need to know if you'd sit with the opps
Friend or a foe, would you go and tell Prolific Info
To get your position up top
They did it to Garvey and Martin and Malcolm and Freddie
And Huey then Biggy and Pac
When the 'King and the 'Prince took a trip to the doc
Oh forget it, you get it, they did it a lot
Lights out! Black out!
I told all my niggas get up out the trap house
Still whippin' then you better take a back route
Everybody snitchin' they been lettin' all the rats out
Tell the White House, Black House!
Free them people, if it's legal, let 'em back out
Big stepper with a bigger vendetta
When its pressure, all my niggas get to stompin' like a frat house!
MidNite $oulja - BLACKOUT! Lyrics
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I don't know what they're doing over there, but over here, we say less and do more..
And stay ready for war..
Wealth And Revolution!
Hook:
Lights out, Black out!
Told all my niggas get up out the trap house
Still whippin' then you better take a back route
Everybody snitchin', they been lettin' all the rats out
Tell the White House, Black House
Free them people, if it's legal, let em back out!
Big stepper' with a bigger vendetta
When its pressure, all my niggas get to stompin' like a frat house!
First of all, could all y'all please get off my dick!
No, Umar, I ain't here to be preachy
Wear Dashiki's or ball my fist
But I'm on my shit, with a cause like Nip
Be a boss like Rick, till I ball like Swish
Lately, I been thinkin' we could all get rich
Cut the middleman and we could all get rich
Wait, hold on, when you talk like this
They really, really hate it when you talk like this
Life goes on, let me talk my shit
Spark my spliff while I carve my glyphs
See the mind of a man with a plan for some land for the fam
You may never see it on my wrist
But you know I'm down for the cause
When it's time to go to war, I'ma ride for my Dawg like Swizz
Started from the bottom, I ain't make it to the top just yet
But it's clear that I'm on my way
Fake woke niggas tryna infiltrate
Got me thinkin' I'ma need a mental break
Show you how to move in a room full of goblins and goons
And survive in a pit with the snakes
Try to throw rocks at the sun well I brung somethin
Like an eclipse that'll end your day, Wait!
Lights out! Black out!
I told all my niggas get up out the trap house
Still whippin' then you better take a back route
Everybody snitchin' they been lettin' all the rats out
Tell the White House, Black House!
Free them people, if it's legal, let 'em back out
Big stepper with a bigger vendetta
When its pressure, all my niggas get to stompin' like a frat house!
Believe it or not, I know some killers who snitched to the cops
I know some hitters who lit up the block
And got sent to the box where they'll sit and they rot
I know some gangsters who wish they could stop
But the bigger the bank, the thicker the plot
Could put a nigga right back on, but with jealousy involved
Niggas still wanna get your spot
Tell me the truth, is you wit it or not?
I need to know if you'd sit with the opps
Friend or a foe, would you go and tell Prolific Info
To get your position up top
They did it to Garvey and Martin and Malcolm and Freddie
And Huey then Biggy and Pac
When the 'King and the 'Prince took a trip to the doc
Oh forget it, you get it, they did it a lot
Lights out! Black out!
I told all my niggas get up out the trap house
Still whippin' then you better take a back route
Everybody snitchin' they been lettin' all the rats out
Tell the White House, Black House!
Free them people, if it's legal, let 'em back out
Big stepper with a bigger vendetta
When its pressure, all my niggas get to stompin' like a frat house!
And stay ready for war..
Wealth And Revolution!
Hook:
Lights out, Black out!
Told all my niggas get up out the trap house
Still whippin' then you better take a back route
Everybody snitchin', they been lettin' all the rats out
Tell the White House, Black House
Free them people, if it's legal, let em back out!
Big stepper' with a bigger vendetta
When its pressure, all my niggas get to stompin' like a frat house!
First of all, could all y'all please get off my dick!
No, Umar, I ain't here to be preachy
Wear Dashiki's or ball my fist
But I'm on my shit, with a cause like Nip
Be a boss like Rick, till I ball like Swish
Lately, I been thinkin' we could all get rich
Cut the middleman and we could all get rich
Wait, hold on, when you talk like this
They really, really hate it when you talk like this
Life goes on, let me talk my shit
Spark my spliff while I carve my glyphs
See the mind of a man with a plan for some land for the fam
You may never see it on my wrist
But you know I'm down for the cause
When it's time to go to war, I'ma ride for my Dawg like Swizz
Started from the bottom, I ain't make it to the top just yet
But it's clear that I'm on my way
Fake woke niggas tryna infiltrate
Got me thinkin' I'ma need a mental break
Show you how to move in a room full of goblins and goons
And survive in a pit with the snakes
Try to throw rocks at the sun well I brung somethin
Like an eclipse that'll end your day, Wait!
Lights out! Black out!
I told all my niggas get up out the trap house
Still whippin' then you better take a back route
Everybody snitchin' they been lettin' all the rats out
Tell the White House, Black House!
Free them people, if it's legal, let 'em back out
Big stepper with a bigger vendetta
When its pressure, all my niggas get to stompin' like a frat house!
Believe it or not, I know some killers who snitched to the cops
I know some hitters who lit up the block
And got sent to the box where they'll sit and they rot
I know some gangsters who wish they could stop
But the bigger the bank, the thicker the plot
Could put a nigga right back on, but with jealousy involved
Niggas still wanna get your spot
Tell me the truth, is you wit it or not?
I need to know if you'd sit with the opps
Friend or a foe, would you go and tell Prolific Info
To get your position up top
They did it to Garvey and Martin and Malcolm and Freddie
And Huey then Biggy and Pac
When the 'King and the 'Prince took a trip to the doc
Oh forget it, you get it, they did it a lot
Lights out! Black out!
I told all my niggas get up out the trap house
Still whippin' then you better take a back route
Everybody snitchin' they been lettin' all the rats out
Tell the White House, Black House!
Free them people, if it's legal, let 'em back out
Big stepper with a bigger vendetta
When its pressure, all my niggas get to stompin' like a frat house!
Writer: Abdur Prather
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid