🎵 Lights Out // by Blaze Audio

4 ContributorsLights Out Lyrics Lights Out is a track from After Collision 2, a fan made web mash up album by BLAZEAUDIO… Read More  [Verse 1: Mike Shinoda] It's something for your people on the block To black out and rock to Give me what you need like poppa, who shot you? "Separate the weak from the obsolete" You're meek, I creep hard on impostors I grind tough, sucker, make your mind up Are you in the firing squad or are you in the lineup? Bang, bang, little monkey man playing with the big guns Only get you slain, I ain't playing, I'm just saying You ain't got a sliver of a chance I get iller, I deliver while you quiver in your pants And switch styles on a dime, quick-witted Y'all quit tripping, I don't have time for your crying So shake, shake down, money, here's the breakdown You can play the bank, I'mma play the bank takedown And no mistakes no, I'm coming to get you I'm just a Banksy, you're a brainwash Get the picture? Cause I'm back [Chorus: Patrick Stump] And I'm back with the madness On the inside The only thing I do is sit around and kill the time I got nothing but dreams inside, I got nothing but dreams I'm back with the madness On the inside The only thing I do is sit around and kill the time I'm trying to blow out the pilot light, I'm trying to blow out the light [Verse 2: Eminem] Gotta concentrate, against the clock I race Got no time to waste, I'm already late, I got a marathoner's pace Went from addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre In that first marijuana tape—guess I got a chronic case (yeah) And I ain't just blowin' smoke, 'less it's in your momma's face I know this time Paul and Dre They won't tell me what not to say (nope) And though me and my party days Have all pretty much parted ways You'd swear to God I forgot I'm the guy that made "Not Afraid" One last time for Charlamagne If my response is late, it's just how long it takes To hit my fuckin' radar, I'm so far away These rappers are like Hunger Games One minute, they're mockin' Jay Next minute, they get their style from Migos or they copy Drake Maybe I just don't know when to turn around and walk away But all the hate, I call it "Walk on Water" gate I've had as much as I can tolerate I'm sick and tired of waitin', I done lost my patience I can take all of you motherfuckers on at once You wanted Shady? You got him! [Chorus: Patrick Stump] And I'm back with the madness On the inside The only thing I do is sit around and kill the time I got nothing but dreams inside, I got nothing but dreams I'm back with the madness On the inside The only thing I do is sit around and kill the time I'm trying to blow out the pilot light, I'm trying to blow out the light [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] I woke up this morning with my dick on hard Didn't know why 'til I said fuck all y'all Or fuck this world, or I'mma fuck that girl Good kid, m.A.A.d city, watch my day unfurl I put my life in these sentences Fucking right, it's either that or life sentences I'm relatives with Benjamin I used to give a fuck about my luck when I was innocent Now what the fuck is up? I'm at your neck like a Pendleton Nigga, I need that, bitch, I need that Twenty-four acres and a mule, best believe that They say he got smoked, like where the weed at? And everything you hope, bitch nigga, we that Pockets on Kelly Price back when it was '95 Buy a strap and then we cock it back when it's uncircumcised Write a rap on how we just react when shotty hit the spine Give you dap and then we slide through your hood three dozen times So what's good? I'm looking for a pedicure Pink pussy that pop, preferably the kind that don't stink Bomb-ass head 'til she can't blink And her eyes get watery, you gotta pardon me [Chorus: Patrick Stump] And I'm back with the madness On the inside The only thing I do is sit around and kill the time I got nothing but dreams inside, I got nothing but dreams I'm back with the madness On the inside The only thing I do is sit around and kill the time I'm trying to blow out the pilot light, I'm trying to blow out the light [Outro: Chester Bennington & Patrick Stump] When the lights go out and we open our eyes The only thing I do is sit around and kill the time I got nothing but dreams inside, I got nothing but dreams Let the sun fade out and another one rise The only thing I do is sit around and kill the time I'm trying to blow out the pilot light I'm trying to blow out the light