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Blackout (Instrumental Version)

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  • 2012.04.01
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We get a rap, we count it in the back Get it first, we take our cut and then we gave ‘em that Yeah we never said a word, kept it under wraps And if you snitch on what occurred, then we’ll lay you flat I never cared what you really thought I was getting bread, so I had to rip you off Shoulda been up in the Feds, was scamming credit cards They coulda left your boy dead, I had to thank the Lord Yeah my heart was like the trap house On my David Ruffin, couldn’t play the background Ain’t it something used to wanna pull a ‘Lac out Now that ain’t nothing, now I wanna pull a track out Had so many charges, wanted to pass out But we beat the Jury, you can call it Stackhouse In the jail, max out; lunatics, max out On my Maximilian, some zone I’m finna blackout In the club boy, I used to max out All them girls boy, we used to max out In the world back then my heart was blacked out Now I go hard for the Father and we blackout We blackout, blackout, blackout Now blackout, blackout, blackout We blackout, blackout, blackout Now blackout, blackout, blackout Y’all don’t know how far I’ve come, drinking getting shots off Be that cat about the club till they shut the block off Used to call the homie down and tell him who I dropped off Being with different women had me feeling like I was hot sauce Never took a night off, tired of them like white chalk Was my habit till they grabbed me, Christ he cut the lights on If he hadn’t, I’d be damaged; I’ll wait till the rights tossed Now he just call me family, don’t know what that life cost Don’t know what that life cost, he cleaned me up like white walls My life was just like nightfall, now I’m just his lighthouse I just wanted in this game just like you put a dice out ‘Cause he reigns as King of Kings way above the White House Lights out, all over Brand new, he took my mind over Pay dues, yeah I signed over I got great news, yeah shined on me In the club boy, I used to max out All them girls boy, we used to max out In the world back then my heart was blacked out Now I go hard for the Father and we blackout We blackout, blackout, blackout Now blackout, blackout, blackout We blackout, blackout, blackout Now blackout, blackout, blackout I hit my knees because it’s time to die The homie T throughout the week be on his 9 to 5 You roll with me, we turn up the heat when you try to lie Me and KP, we had a meeting, seen our brother cry I’ma tell you what my pastor say You can’t take a dollar with you when you pass away You ain’t never seen a U-Haul pull beside the grave I’m on my Pujols tryna get to where them Angels play You think your boy done gone crazy? Pop a wheelie, no helmet, going 80 I roll with nothing but some killers, it’s amazing So that we could live, our Father let us kill his Baby I’m never gonna back down Push it to the limit till I get to where he’s at now Please don’t get offended cause we’re sinners, gonna act out Either way we finish, wanna see him up on that throne In the club boy, I used to max out All them girls boy, we used to max out In the world back then my heart was blacked out Now I go hard for the Father and we blackout We blackout, blackout, blackout Now blackout, blackout, blackout We blackout, blackout, blackout Now blackout, blackout, blackout

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