right The light inside is burning bright The light inside, oh yeah, all right The light inside is burning bright The light makes everything all right The light inside is burning bright The light inside
I'm in Houston Candy paint switchin colors in the light It's about like 11 p.m And we just rollin through the city Bumpin that screw B.m.o U.g.k Lil
caramel insides You were playin front end with the french fries How it feel man? What it look like? I'm in your neighborhood, pullin on some Bud Light
Seven o'clock in the evening Watchin? somethin' stupid on TV I'm zoned out on the sofa When my wife comes in the room and sees me And she says, ?Is this
cone Writin' in my iPhone Went from sellin' crack To sellin' ringtones Straight out the projects To million dollar homes Inside the Carter Cookin' 36 zones 36 O
I'm in zone three but it's lookin pretty dry out here [S.G.] Request permission to put The Mission in action Affirmative Black Sheep Five, that's a green light
, rollin' wit my lights off Not givin' a fuck nigga, Daz and Kurupt nigga Pistols in my right palm, just in case the war's on, yeah Over through the war zone
off, but who was lookin' Via satellite, I broadcast the fast light That's right, pass the mic, load me up, I'll crash it tight When in the zone, I lose
dd] man you know my glock is hot (eastside) Verse one: [kurupt tha kingpin] I'm coming through your zone late night, shit Dogg pound gangsta to flame the light
insides Why the cold sweats at midnight? Why the dim light? Why are we staring at a true from the inside? Why the pen slide with vigor on a put down?
Music, I'm 100 proof Got white on white on white, ice on ice on ice And when I'm in the club it look like lights on lights on lights Got campaign goin
, his neck woulda caught flames Mouse switch the screen to some hot dames Tonights audience received big screen video games And fifteen seconds of fame, pitiful aims, it's just a shame Zoning
, punk motherfuckers But I'ma keep it real, cause me and you is brothers It'll happen so fast boy you won't stand a chance Cause the L.O.D. put in work
't stop, so keep on, keep on an on We trip the light, ride to the rhythm's of the night Skin tight honeys show me love at first sight Work light crazy
who feel it lick off a magazine Chorus Verse 1 We trip the light, ride to the rhythm's of the night Skin tight honeys show me love at first sight Work light
the others, punk motherfuckers But I'ma keep it real 'cause me and you is brothers It'll happen so fast boy, you won't stand a chance 'Cause the L.O
