Lights Off

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Spender] What gunshot, ducking in fear Talking all this shit like you're ready for Spare I spare no-one, guns I own a lot of 'em I ain't heard you scream, yet feds still on the scene I bet I'm a vet, who the fuck you think you're dealing with? Been on the strizzy scene from I reached my teens I never give up, I'll rather keep my gun up I ride or die, these pricks would rather hide Fuck wearing a vest, I wear an S on my chest Plus, I've been raised and trained by the best So don't slip, I'm in the station straight interrogation Straight timewasting, but P's is still making No comment as I told you before What you think my mind's changed 'cause you're telling me four? "Four letter bird that you're looking at mate" With a grin on my face, they can see if I break I ain't a singer, I ain't no beginner So the pussyhole feds I tell are too fucking inna Enter the hell cells thinking bout bail In the back of my head, it's telling me I'm on a spell No bail, so I'm headed for jail Hit the pen, here we go again And all these pricks talking 'bout bricks and sticks Stack sticks, empty clips When it's on, turn 'em off Lights on, lights off It's that simple, aim for the temple Mum thinks I'm mental, war gets dismantled [Chorus: Spender] When it's on, turn 'em off Lights on, lights off When it's on, turn 'em off Gloves on, gloves off When it's on, turn 'em off Lights on, lights off When it's on, turn 'em off Gloves on, gloves off [Verse 2: Fem Fel]