Lights Out - P.O.D.

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

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

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

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

Lights Out, Game Over

If you really think you got it like that

It’s Lights Out, Game Over

Word on the streets is the boys is back

Lights Out, Game Over

Make way cause the kings is back

It’s Lights Out, Game Over

If you really think you got it like that

Lights Out, Game Over

Word on the streets is the boys is back

It’s Lights Out, Game Over

Worldwide homie pay respect

Lights Out, microphone check

It’s Lights Out, microphone check

Make way cause the kings is back

Lights Out