Lights Glowing - Dj Kay Slay, Styles P, Scarface

Every single block, all these fucking cops

Damn my nigga, they won’t leave me alone

Harass a nigga when he walking home

All I see is lights glowing, glowing

Glow, glow, glow, glow

All I see is lights glowing, glowing

Glow, yea yea yea

All I see is lights glowing

Weed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?

Gun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed

Hand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist

Back up coming, black cops be the most pissed

Like, damn I ain’t sell a drug in some time

Why you acting like that?

Don’t you niggas know I rhyme?

King pin, (?), he ain’t got a dime

Gang unit all they do is fuck with my slime

Nah nigga I ain’t gotta steal this car

I’m caked out all I gotta do is write a bar

Price can change honestly depending who you are

We still fam fuck it but I love you from afar

But here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger

Nervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga

Why I don’t feel safe, and I ain’t even dirty

Cause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh

Every single block, all these fucking cops

Damn my nigga, they won’t leave me alone

Harass a nigga when he walking home

All I see is lights glowing, glowing

Glow, glow, glow, glow

All I see is lights glowing, glowing

Glow, yea yea yea

All I see is lights glowing

Every other block, all I see is fucking cops

And they want a nigga locked, I’m just tryna light this pot

What you jealous of these knots?

But I work hard for it

Strive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it

Make a little money throw you in the yard for it

Want a small time so I got large for it

Now you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick

But stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip

Think you don’t give a fuck, but the judge don’t give a shit

And that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz

Yea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz

I’m no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss

I was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week

Seven figures in the month, you ain’t really got the key

You ain’t really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek

That was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach

Ghost

Every single block, all these fucking cops

Damn my nigga, they won’t leave me alone

Harass a nigga when he walking home

All I see is lights glowing, glowing

Glow, glow, glow, glow

All I see is lights glowing, glowing

Glow, yea yea yea

All I see is lights glowing

Fuck the police coming straight from the under privileged

Niggas in my neighborhood period

Serious, hate for the dark complexion

Piggy who you talking to?

I am not a jiggaboo

And this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me

I am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em

Never will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run

Freedoms got a shot gun

Ask Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK’s

Automatic rifles, I ain’t gotta like you

Tell you what I might do, call to the hood

Tell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood

Why you targeting my people?

Nah we ain’t equal

Suppose a nigga stole you to keep you

Underneath the bottom of his feet

Though the father of it all was a black man, fuck y’all

Every single block, all these fucking cops

Damn my nigga, they won’t leave me alone

Harass a nigga when he walking home

All I see is lights glowing, glowing

Glow, glow, glow, glow

All I see is lights glowing, glowing

Glow, yea yea yea

All I see is lights glowing