Chronic Cartel
Chronic Cartel - Light Em Up lyrics
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I'm like a loaded fuckin weapon My style is wild And you been checkin me out for miles now Fuck the red and blue lights I'm ducking the fuck out cause my heaters under my seat The city is on fire and we got no time to breathe Takin the whip in the back of this bitch just to see what's in that trunk Got a couple of rocks in the side of my socks gonna slang them to that punk And if I got that mic control then you know what's up So get your lights out and light those mother fuckers up Put your guns down put your guns down There's a riot in the streets can't you hear the sound So put your lights up Now just light them up Rude boy knows what's what Gonna smoke them up I'm a weapon of ass destruction Threat of a mass corruption Ever since a little kid The center of class discussion They yellin at the top their lungs Homie where you from The corner of heaven and hell Southern California I'll never die in this world But I'll probably get killed The fall won't ever hurt But the landing it will So I glide To the bottom of the cup So lets fly A lil higher light em up Smoke fills the air, As I choke from all this pressure( Tension so thick, getting hard for me to measure( Treasure flows, from the rich to the richer( You get the picture, fingers on the trigger( (It’s gonna snap, and then slap you with some scripture( We out here, and the hole is getting bigger( Can’t you see, All of this oppression( The Youth in the ghettos, filling with aggression(((((((