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Warm Up

by Indigo Blue on December 14, 2009

Ay, yea, yea-uh

I had this lil bad thing something like them 10’s

She gave a nigga mad brain somethin’ like The Wiz

But you see the sad thing fucking with her is

Is the chick aint even have brains, Dummy like a bitch!

So I tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

And where we’ve come and how we still have to go really far

Like, “baby look at how we live broke on the boulevard”

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Then all I really want is for her to go down low

Before you know it she wet enough to get drowned slow

And all that deep shit I was previously down for-replaced by freak shit I am currently down for

You see I peeped that pussy is power, that proud feeling we get knowing that pussy is ours

And how it, feels to feel that feeling you feeling when you be drilling that shit

Got her saying, “you be killing that shit”

And all the pain the world cause she be healing that shit

And naw that aint your girl dog but you be feelin that chick

And you just wanna tell everything she might need

But in the mean time its lights please,

Chorus

Lights please, lights please, (turn off the lights)

For now everything just seems so right

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

Feelin like things gon’ be alright

Lights please, lights please, (turn off the lights)

For now everything just seems so right

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

Feelin like things gon’ be alright

Verse 2

So now we in the hotel mirrors on the ceiling

She say she wanna blow “L’s” I hear her and Im willin’

But every time I smoke well a nigga mind gone

So that every word I spoke well I’m trynna put her on but she couldn’t hear me

I told her all about how we’ve been living a lie and that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Like baby look at how they show us on the TV screen but all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Then all I really want is for her to get on top

Before you know it she working it, jerking it non-stop

And all that next shit I was previously talking

Is now that wet shit that Im currently lost in

And while that sweat drip I am reminded

All the times my brother told me that pussy is blinding, Im finding

The more I grow the more ya’ll seem to stay the same

Don’t even know they rules but yet yall trynna play the games

And aint it shameful how niggas blame hoes for giving birth

To a baby that took two to make coward nigga you a fake

How you gon’ look in your son’s face and turn your back?

Then go start another family dog, what type of shit is that?

She said its okay, rub my head and told me to relax

Laid a nigga down proper like she was recording tracks

Said, “I know you want to change the world but for the night please, just reach over and hit

the lights please”

Lights Please

Chorus

Lights please, turn off the lights (turn off the lights)

For now everything just seems so right

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

Feelin like things gon’ be alright

Lights please, lights please (turn off the lights)

For now everything just seems so right

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

Feelin like things gon’ be alright

Lights Please

Uh-uh-uh

Lights Please

Uh-uh-uh

Lights Please

Uh-uh-uh

Lights Please (turn off the lights)

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