Tracy T - Black Out Lyrics
(Intro)Lemme show yaLemme show yaLemme show ya(Hook)I'mma show you how to do sumthin'***** nigga ain't gon' do nuttin'I'm around killaz and they round with the Mac outI'm around killaz, betta hope they don't black outI'mma show you how to do sumthin'***** nigga ain't gon' do nuttin'I'm around killaz and they round with the Mac outI'm around killaz, betta hope they don't black out(Verse)Yung nigga, so I live round the killaz and robbersWith hand guns and choppers that waitin' on the wordJump, get served, like you through niggaBetta two shots, hundid worth for twos, niggaBig gun heart, lot of shit overdue, niggaToss lick, overdue, that might be you, niggaIn a slide, neva make a movie wit the two, nigga(Bang, bang, bang)***** y'all niggas think I've been*****, y'ain't ready no paper inI stand tall with the best of 'emLeft snares and the? with the rest of 'emPlay hard, body parts get broke downJust a warrant, nigga didn't know, but I bet he know nowI'mma show you where the streets talkin'How to mute a nigga when the streets talkin'(Hook)I'mma show you how to do sumthin'***** nigga ain't gon' do nuttin'I'm around killaz and they round with the Mac outI'm around killaz, betta hope they don't black outI'mma show you how to do sumthin'***** nigga ain't gon' do nuttin'I'm around killaz and they round with the Mac outI'm around killaz, betta hope they don't black out(Verse)Came for the streets, a ***** I won't beBlack P many, record like a P3I hear a nigga talkin', I bet he won't see meAlissa made his crib, but she lost 3DIf he get away, I get him, no feesPlus, I be gettin' this paper, no treesI pretend she ain't gonna see shitGot a six foot &*() gonna zip that shit with no keysBet you never seen a hundid niggas blacked outChest first, neva seen a nigga black outYou get that act right, nigga, if you act outI fin' the weave on a *****, get her packed outI'm in the hood, tell the niggas I'm a murdererWhere ya killas at nigga I ain't heard of yaAnd ***** later, I'ma get it earlierI'm from the gutta where my niggas play it dirtierI pull up plexin', end up flexin'Ain't shit you got that's gonna end tuss this TexanAll that took, talk to essays?Goin' pro with the twos, this ain't no sessionAh, picture that, I'm a fool, niggaI'm in a all black van, play it cool, niggaI been an ***** ever since school, niggaI don't gas no bricks, take fuel, nigga(Hook)I'mma show you how to do sumthin'***** nigga ain't gon' do nuttin'I'm around killaz and they round with the Mac outI'm around killaz, betta hope they don't black out(Bang, bang, bang)(Bang, bang, bang)I'mma show you how to do sumthin'***** nigga ain't gon' do nuttin'I'm around killaz and they round with the Mac outI'm around killaz, betta hope they don't black out(Interlude)I get the kind of money that would change niggasI get the kind of money that would change niggasI get the kind of money that would change niggasAnd it's still really wrong with the flame, niggaI get the kind of money that would change niggas
