you? You're headed for an end without your friends Unless you start to think for yourself I don't know what's going on in your head Or what's coming out
'm outta town until the coast is clear Enough dope to last a year They got me running from the police, nowhere to go With the lights out, rollin down
it for a quick blink But when you start to sink You be deeper than you was When you should've stop to think About your consequence your actions don
again [Verse 1] Lava out my lips I flips Wake up think I have a cramp I'm trying to shove the lava lamp up my father's ass I think I'm out of gas, man
the lights go out Baby when the lights go out Baby when the lights go out I hear you calling (I hear you calling) Baby when the lights go out I need
from bullets Gun control means using both hands in my land Where it's all about the cautious livin' Migrating to a higher form of consequence, compliments
another sentence No more Fucking Consequence No!!! No there will never be another sentence I see a fire in the sky Lights go out Im gonna finish what I started Lights go out
pollution would be a small price to pay for the chance to buy gas like the good ol' days. No way? Never happen? Records are made out of oil. All those
Lauryn "L-Boogie" Hill - Verse One] Yo, L won't take the mark though I swim with sharks I make the dark see the light Board the ark for forty nights Times
of light and sound The music revealing the deepest passion Around us a river raged, still I knew that the scene was staged Awaiting the consequence,
-uh I'mmmm Ah-head of my time, sometimes years out So the powers that be won't let me get my ideas out And that make me wanna get my advance out And move
(feat. Talib Kweli, Common, Consequence) [Somebody Talking] Yeah Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me tell you why - why This nigga...why we dedicated
see myself getting out the game, no time soon Ooooh, as I continue as I, Ooooh, as I continue as I Oooh, Oooh Can't see myself getting out the game, no
run their intellectual sources Counterfeit wisdom creating the illusion of freedom Confusion consumes them Every word they speak it turns them out really white Internally they absent of light
and inference The other one's a duplicate The queenly flux, eternal light Or the light that never warms Yes, the light that never, never warms Yes, the light
She's a caged animal London by night Crashing lights and cymbals Queens of twilight And if I was you I'd use the loo Before the long drive We compliment
mind All my peoples that be knowin the time; c'mon and push up ya lighter, up ya lighter Up ya lighter, 'fore we spark - check it out Verse One: Black