[Lil' Wayne]
Cut the lights off ^!$$% (Cut 'em off)
You know what time it is (What)

You know what time it is (What)
Strap -Up [Gun @@#!s]


[Verse 1]
Alot of ^!$$%s better move out
Cause here I come with my click

With the tools out
All of a sudden all these cowards
Startin to spook out

It's warfare a buncha of ^!$$%s
Bout to loose out
It's time to load up them thangs

Hit the spot run in his house
And make 'em show up then thangs
Take 'em in the room go in his pockets

And then blow up his brain
No matter the weather
Rain, snow, sleet, or hail

I'ma slang that metal
So tell 'em ^!$$%s in yo' hood
To get it together

Cause i'm the tolas mario
And we down for whatever
Nerver underestimate or you goin under

Y'all keep on playin with Lil Wayne
But that lil' boy trouble
And plus dis shorty be full, wodie

Be scorin bundles, dem start wildin and
Hit the block and let his toys rumble
And it go ratter tatter

Ya be suprised how ^!$$%z scatter
When the M-1 shatter
And everybody on they block

They get bout ten in they bladder

[Chorus x2]

Tell 'em lights off
Mask on
Creep silent

Your lifes gone
We done left the block quiet


[Verse 2]
La
When it's time to ride

It ain't no time to play
It could be time to die
At any time of the day

And i'll be godammit
If i let a ^!$$% steel me
It will not happen

Ima fire about a hundred and fifty shots at 'em
And got my glocks rammin
Leave a ^!$$% spot damaged

That's how the beat made us
I chief three blunts
So I can get a head rush

Then come around the corner
And your whole day crush
I'm sick and tired

^!$$%s choosin test a boy
They get hit and die
Some of 'em scared of man slaughter

So they stay inside
And watch they partner get lit up
And then they ask why

That's cause you played wit' me
They could'nt of known im'a guerilla
Drama stayed with me

Run in his home went to kill him
Took his head with me
You better get it right or keep it right

Or lose your whole town
Tell em' lights off
It's about to go down

[Chorus x2]


[Verse 3]
Massacire all these streets block it off
Lil' Wayne in yo' hood
With something like a rocket dog

And i'm after ya
I don't pass beef
I stop at all
That boy got a head on his shoulders
I knock it off

I'm highly intoxicated mixing krystelle and vodka
Somebody call the doctor
Cause my chopper done went blocka, knocka
^!$$% out the way man
I'm sorry but us guerillas we can't stay tamed, say it man

Are you ready, ready
Ready for warfare Wayne, Turk, Juvi, and BGeezy they all there
We all flare, don't care, dog they all tear
Give the guns to the one with the long hair
Dem block burner
It gets quiet they see the rims twenty four seventy

(Breathes)they breathe heavlily
Bullets they come steadily
You better stay off the block
Cause you might fall
You better stay off the block
Cause the lights off


[Chorus x4]

[Lil' Wayne]
Lights off
Tell em' lights off
La, la, la lights off
^!$$% lights off

We done left the block quiet