G       Em
Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all
G  Em
      When you see me, act like you know I know y'all
G  Em
No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all
G  Em
Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all
G      Em
Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all
G  Em
      When you see me, act like you know I know y'all
G  Em
No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all
Em D Bm
     Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all (Yo, yo)


[Verse 1: Guru]
G  Em
Yo, ever since a shorty I was hard-headed and angry
G  Em
And mad complex and wouldn't let nobody change me
G  Em
I'm still the same me, gettin' pussy, stayin' weeded
G  Em
These bitches are starstruck, so fuck the way they gettin' treated
G  Em
      I don't need it, if her head ain't right I pass on it
G  Em
     While you trick sucka niggas be wastin' cash on it
G  Em
And you don't want it, when the fight starts, you always runnin'
Em D Bm
     Against me, son, you know the outcome, ya always done
G  Em
Rhymes jog ya mental like ya pop dukes smacked ya
     G  Em
You need to join SAG (Why?) 'cause you're a hell of an actor (Hahahaha)
G  Em
After you notice what happened it'll be too late
G     Em
Can't blame no one but yourself for mistakes you make
     G  Em
And some of y'all niggas are like circus monkeys,
                             G  Em
 Livin' life like worthless junkies
                                                  G       Em
Plottin' against your fellow man, helpin' out the devil's plan

Damn, why can't I trust my own people?
Em D Bm
        Fuck it, enemies must perish in the valley of their own evil


[Chorus: Guru]
G       Em
Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all
G  Em
      When you see me, act like you know I know y'all
G  Em
No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all
G  Em
Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all
G      Em
Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all
G  Em
      When you see me, act like you know I know y'all
G  Em
No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all
Em D Bm
     Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all (Yo, yo)


[Verse 2: Lil Fame]
       G  Em               N.C.
Yo, a wise man once said, "Fuck what a wise man said"
 G      Em
Bitch, gimme that bag otherwise y'all dead
     G  Em
Clap on   (Blaow, blaow), I can ride right now
G         Em
Leave you paralyzed from your eyebrows down
   G  Em                                            G  Em
I got two parts of my brain, fuck your life on my right

Ain't nothin' left on my left, ain't nothin' right
N.C.       Em
(I pull up) The kid scope 'em out, I'll thrush ya
Em D Bm
      For the bread I'll leave ya head smokin' like a muffler
G  Em                 N.C.
      Sick bars, bitch, what up?
G  Em            N.C.
      I spit SARS, you spit nut up
G  Em
      Bitch, shut up, it's in my bone marrow
G          Em
Marked for death, I don't even trust my own shadow
          G     Em
When they can't touch who you become
                              G       Em
They'll try to dig up who you used to be (Ahh)

Tell them niggas get used to me (Come on)
G  Em
      You can't go back and change the beginnin'
Em D Bm
       But I'ma start where I'm at and change the endin'


[Chorus: Guru]
G       Em
Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all
G  Em
      When you see me, act like you know I know y'all
G  Em
No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all
G  Em
Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all
G      Em
Lights out, I told y'all, this is the one I owe y'all
G  Em
      When you see me, act like you know I know y'all
G  Em
No one (No one) but Allah can hold y'all
Em D Bm
     Average motherfuckers can't even handle what I throw y'all (Yo, yo)

[Verse 3: Billy Danze]
  G     Em
I do it like I do it 'cause it ain't about the music
G       Em
Ain't about gettin' through it 'cause I'm already proven
     G     Em
You niggas see me cruisin', nigga, I will lose it
  G  Em
I    get on my bully shit, fuck up a nigga movin'
     G    Em
Now fuck  who ya crew is, fuck what the true is
G     Em
Gang Starr forever, fuck what the new is
G    Em
Lil' nigga turned diamonds to ruins
Em D Bm
     Ball with your RuPaul influence
                G    Em
Shorty askin', "Who you is?" Forgettin' I'm praised where a few is
G    Em
Overlookin' OG engraved on the Buick
G    Em
  Before they let me out the cage for the music
   G     Em
I helped you niggas see exactly who John Woo is (Woo)
G     Em                                           G     Em
Now, nigga, who you is? You overpaid, bitch-made, glitch-made

You headin' for the roof when ya shit fade (Hahaha)
G  Em
     With no substance, ho shit by the abundance
Em D Bm
     Your catalog sound the same, you got one hit