Lil Wayne – Lights Off Lyrics

Lights Off

Lil Wayne

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"Lights Off." - Lil Wayne

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 03:48 am

Album: Tha Block Is Hot

Track No: 07

Cut the lights off ****, cut 'em off
You know what time it is (What?, what?)
Strap up
A lot of **** better move out
'Cause here I come with my click with the tools out
All of a sudden all these cowards starting to spook out
It's warfare, a bunch a **** 'bout to lose out
It's time to load up them things, hit the spot, run in his house
And make 'em show up them things
Take 'em in the room, go in his pockets, and then blow up his brain
No matter the weather, rain, snow, sleet, or hail, I'ma slang that metal
So tell 'em **** in your hood to get it together
'Cause I'm with Toot and Mario and we down for whatever
Never underestimate or you goin' under
Y'all keep on playing with Lil' Wayne, but that lil' boy trouble
And plus this shorty be full wodie, be storing bundles, him start violent and
Hit the block and let his toys rumble
And it go ratter tatter
It be macks that make **** scatter
When the M-1 shatter, and everybody on they block
They get 'bout ten in they bladder
Tell 'em lights off, mask on, creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left your block quiet
Tell 'em lights off, mask on, creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left your block quiet
When it's time to ride, it ain't no time to play
It could be time to die at any time of the day
And I'll be goddammit if I let a **** steel me
It will not happen
I'ma fire about a hundred and fifty shots at 'em
And got my glocks ramming
Leave a **** spot damaged
That's how the beat made us
I chief three blunts so I can get a head rush
Then come around the corner and your whole day crush
I'm sick and tired **** choosing test a boy
They get hit and die
Some of 'em scared of manslaughter
So they stay inside and watch they partners get lit up
And then they ask why
That's 'cause you played wit' me
They couldn't of known I'ma guerilla
Drama stayed with me
Run in his home, went to kill him, took his head with me
You better get it right or keep it right
Or lose your whole town
Tell 'em lights off
It's about to go down
Lights off, mask on, creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left your block quiet
Lights off, mask on, creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left your block quiet
Massacre, all these streets blocked it off
Lil' Wayne in yo' hood with something like a rocket dog
And I'm after ya
I don't pass beef, I don't stop at all
That boy got a head on his shoulders, I knock it off
I'm highly intoxicated mixing Krystalle and vodka
Somebody call the doctor
'Cause my chopper done went blocka, knocka
**** out the way, man
I'm sorry, but us guerrillas we can't stay tamed, say it man
Are you ready, ready?
Ready for warfare, Wayne, Turk, Juvi and B Geezy, they all there
We all flare, don't care, dog they all tear
Give the guns to the one with the long hair
And block burner
It gets quiet, they see the rims twenty for seventy
They breathe heavily
Bullets, they come steadily
You better stay off the block 'cause you might fall
You better stay off the block 'cause the lights off
Lights off, masks on, creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left your block quiet
Lights off, masks on, creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left your block quiet
Lights off, masks on, creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left your block quiet
Lights off, masks on, creep silent
Your life's gone
We done left your block quiet
Lights off
Tell 'em lights off
La, la, la, lights off
**** lights off
We done left your block quiet

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