Lights Out Westside Connection (Ft. Knoc-Turn’al)

[Intro: Knoc-Turn'al]
Now that's cool
You know
I'll chill wit ch'all though, but
Fuck Damizza
I ain't give a fuck about that nigga
And he came hittin' my weed
He came drinkin' my Hen'
Matter fact if I see him in traffic, even though y'all fuck with him
It's on

[Hook: Knoc-Turn'al]
All lights are on
This is for the G in me, let's go (let's go)
Get yo party on with me (get it crackin in this motherfucker)
Lights out
I'll give you everything you need, and more

[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
On the mic I been a demon since semen
Have you screamin': Oh mama, here come that young Osama
With that Al-Quaida drama
Fuck no, it's the Dalai Lama
With that West World Order
Now MC's Bow Down and treat me like Yoda
When they catch me in the corner at the club
Like "nigga what", they throw up the dub
So you can tell Samuel L. I'mma keep ac'in
You can even tell that motherfucker Jesse Jackson
Pay your child support, keep your payments up
Put a rubber on and don't fuck with us