I'm sleepin' with the light on And sharks swim through my veins now That she's gone I'm sleepin' with the light on I see the sight with a different light
sleeping with the light on, And sharks swim through my veins now, that she's gone, I'm sleeping with the light on. I see the sight, with a different light
En vogue with your skin out, the city of sin is a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust
me? On the boats, make it known how the slaughterin' be Damn, Curry ain't the shit? Put the name in your mouth Got it different? You ain't on what you talkin' about Bustin
have time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with a louie interior Solid gold the ride was raw Bust allmenn left turn was on
the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted Blacked out Impala with the big rims on it Hit'cha corner with the lights out, bitch it's on
waste time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with a louie interior Solid gold the ride was raw Bust allmenn left turn was on
the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted, blacked out impala with the big rims on it Hit'cha corner with the lights out, bitch it's on
We boned down Vernon, made right on Normandie Left on Florence, gettin' through the E.T.G.'s Spun out on Vermont, made a left on Colden Right on Hoover
the brake lights Hit the back door, I lay down cross the floor E's on the wheels, he makes the rubber squeal Blood's on my gear from caps I've peeled
off, I ain't even slipped The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights
bad *** with me Seven days out the week, week, week And all that we ever do Is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets And smoke us a cigarette And go back to sleep, sleep, sleep
the peace and nevertheless Then you can roll with the bone so come on When all goes down when all goes down you can count on me 'Cause I got Mo thugs
sounds like . . .] . . . [Come on, come on, come on . . .] . . . when the thugs cry [when the thugs cry, when the thugs cry]. [Are you ready, ready, ready?] We keepin the lights on
's it, I'm on it like I want it And twenty-eight cash and change, the whole game on it That means I'm on my feet and I can front the homies D Break 'em
body benz, with the wheels on it A celuarphone with no bills on it Get your ass on this, got to fill on, still want it Baby, leen on it, and I can put
