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Hit The Lights Three Oh Nine

Don't take another step until you decide What it is that you want and where you're sleeping tonight It's no skin off my back or bones, If you wanna go

Don't take another step until you decide What it is that you want and where you're sleeping tonight It's no skin off my back or bones, If you wanna go

to church (never) I run a red light then sideswipe a hearse I'ma drink 'til my liver rot, see the doc Leave the E.R., then hit a bar for a liquor shot

Nine-three was the key, nine-four was sure Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was poor Nine-seven did eleven now I'm made out the gate Nine-nine spit

the funk butter cup 'cause I'm a bastard at robbin' I shake the valleys over Cali when I'm spliffed up Rock a fifth up, that measure nine point oh on

flashin' past and can't catch Dat's me, gauge on the Escalade back seat Don't creep, oh what you think, T I P and them sweet? Don't sleep, get you hit

could think about was my brother Rob jumped up and began to run Busting shots hoping to hit someone So I just stopped, and let off three shots Two hit him and one hit

hit me on the jack told me meet her at the spot And I'm 'bout to call her back, its a go One, thug in the club, two, models to go Three, bottles of

put on rows, front row I'ma 223 grabber Bust or block hitter Project kidnapper Rookie nigga wig splitter Make copies for the rapture It's all on you nigga Oh