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Lights Out - P.O.D.
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Lights Out P.O.D.

Lights Out - P.O.D.
[Verse 1]
It goes one for the money homie, two for the show
We tore the roof off this mother now it's time to blow
Like we don't need no water, don't bother, we let it burn
We keep the fire just a little bit hotter, that way you'll learn
Respect I earned, started with the clique that i hanged
Respect I earned, ever since i got in this game
Respect I earned, never wanting fortune or fame
I'd rather have these south Diego streets knowin my name

[Chorus]
Chiggy-check, microphone check
Chiggy-check, microphone check
It's lights out, game over
If you wanna you can check my stats
It's lights out, game over
Make way cause the kings is back

[Verse 2]
We bang boogy through your system, subliminal
We lyrical murderin' like we criminals
It's life or death, medical decision
We so dope out the lab that you need a prescription
The hood is listenin, so for you that i wrote this
Keep it underground, stickin to the streets like the homeless
With the dopeness, recognize the real P.O.D
Cause we triple O, oh triple, triple OG
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