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(Intro: Knoc-Turn'al)

Now that's cool

You know

I chill wit ch'all though a little bit

F**k the RZA

I ain't give a f**k about that n**a

And he came hittin my w**d

He came drinkin my Hen'

Matter fact if I see him in traffic, even know y'all f**k with him

It's on

(Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al)

All lights are on

This is for the G in me, let's go (let's go)

B**h I party all? with me? (get it crackin in this m**r)

Lights out

I'll give you everything you need, and more

(Verse 1: Ice Cube)

On the mic I been a deamon since s**n

How you screamin': Oh mama, here come that young O'Sama

With that Al-Quaida drama

F**k no

It's the ** Lama, wit that West World Order

Now MC's Bow Down and treat me like Yoda

When they catch me in the corner after club

Like "n**a whuut", they t'ow up the dub

So you can tell Samuel L. I'ma keep ac'in

You can even tell that m**r Jassie Jackson

Pay your child support, keep your payments up

P**a rubber on and don't f**k wit us

(Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al)

All lights are on

This is for the G in me, let's go

B**h I party all? with me?

Lights out

I'll give you everything you need, and more

(Verse 2: Mack 10)

Mack pull up in the rag, Cevy layed the ass

And crumble green on a Zig-Zag and lacein' with hash

I keep a 9mm cocked and ready to blast

So when the phone jump off a n**a ready to smash

I drink my 'gnac out the bottle

I don't f**k wit a glass

And I ain't sip trippin dog, that's a thing of the past

And I stand this? s? so my stamina last

And put hands on a m**r bout my cash

I was a stick up kid, I snatch your chain and dash

And if the punk-chop? on it? n**a I bound it fast

Or I'm creepin through your window breakin out your glass

Then I rob the whole party lookin through a ski-mask, c'mon

(Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al)

All lights are on

This is for the G in me, let's go

B**h I party all? with me?

Lights out

I'll give you everything you need, and more

(Verse 3: W.C.)

From the land of the Lakers, bird brakers, Impala peddles

While we chop dollars wit those in sombreros

It's the check a hoe, when the cutlass checkin doe

So so ghetto Dub S rep the (ball/boat)

Ball griddy but a crew a hog's wit me

And V.I.P. yo from mad dog 20/20

Dub C. chunkin up at 23th? better go swiss-ziss singin like a testicle

Lick 1, 2 to the nose my but was?

Pick up? trick my foe's posein' like the Heisman

I'm burnin money, tryna slice some n**a tummy (what)

Leave your panties gummy, have you walkin funny, trick

(Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al)

All lights are on

This is for the G in me, let's go

B**h I party all? with me?

Lights out

I'll give you everything you need, and more

(Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al)

All lights are on

This is for the G in me, let's go

B**h I party all? with me?

Lights out

I'll give you everything you need, and more

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh lights out

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh lights out

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh lights out

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