[{"id":10728166,"name":"Lights Glowing","trackName":"Lights Glowing","artistName":"DJ Kay Slay","albumName":"The Big Brother","duration":229.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Every single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nWeed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?\nGun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed\nHand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist\nBack up coming, black cops be the most pissed\nLike, damn I ain't sell a drug in some time\nWhy you acting like that Don't you niggas know I rhyme\nKing pin, (?), he ain't got a dime\nGang unit all they do is fuck with my slime\nNah nigga I ain't gotta steal this car\nI'm caked out all I gotta do is write a bar\nPrice can change honestly depending who you are\nWe still fam fuck it but I love you from afar\nBut here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger\nNervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga\nWhy I don't feel safe, and I ain't even dirty\nCause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nEvery other block, all I see is fucking cops\nAnd they want a nigga locked, I'm just tryna light this pot\nWhat you jealous of these knots? But I work hard for it\nStrive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it\nMake a little money throw you in the yard for it\nWant a small time so I got large for it\nNow you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick\nBut stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip\nThink you don't give a fuck, but the judge don't give a shit\nAnd that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz\nYea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz\nI'm no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss\nI was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week\nSeven figures in the month, you ain't really got the key\nYou ain't really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek\nThat was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach\nGhost\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nFuck the police coming straight from the under privileged\nNiggas in my neighborhood period\nSerious, hate for the dark complexion\nPiggy who you talking to? I am not a jiggaboo\nAnd this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me\nI am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em\nNever will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run\nFreedoms got a shot gun\nAsk Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK's\nAutomatic rifles, I ain't gotta like you\nTell you what I might do, call to the hood\nTell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood\nWhy you targeting my people? Nah we ain't equal\nSuppose a nigga stole you to keep you\nUnderneath the bottom of his feet\nThough the father of it all was a black man, fuck y'all\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lights Glowing\n  artist: DJ Kay Slay\n  album: The Big Brother\n  duration_ms: 229000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Weed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?\n  Gun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed\n  Hand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist\n  Back up coming, black cops be the most pissed\n  Like, damn I ain't sell a drug in some time\n  Why you acting like that Don't you niggas know I rhyme\n  King pin, (?), he ain't got a dime\n  Gang unit all they do is fuck with my slime\n  Nah nigga I ain't gotta steal this car\n  I'm caked out all I gotta do is write a bar\n  Price can change honestly depending who you are\n  We still fam fuck it but I love you from afar\n  But here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger\n  Nervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga\n  Why I don't feel safe, and I ain't even dirty\n  Cause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Every other block, all I see is fucking cops\n  And they want a nigga locked, I'm just tryna light this pot\n  What you jealous of these knots? But I work hard for it\n  Strive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it\n  Make a little money throw you in the yard for it\n  Want a small time so I got large for it\n  Now you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick\n  But stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip\n  Think you don't give a fuck, but the judge don't give a shit\n  And that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz\n  Yea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz\n  I'm no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss\n  I was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week\n  Seven figures in the month, you ain't really got the key\n  You ain't really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek\n  That was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach\n  Ghost\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Fuck the police coming straight from the under privileged\n  Niggas in my neighborhood period\n  Serious, hate for the dark complexion\n  Piggy who you talking to? I am not a jiggaboo\n  And this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me\n  I am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em\n  Never will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run\n  Freedoms got a shot gun\n  Ask Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK's\n  Automatic rifles, I ain't gotta like you\n  Tell you what I might do, call to the hood\n  Tell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood\n  Why you targeting my people? Nah we ain't equal\n  Suppose a nigga stole you to keep you\n  Underneath the bottom of his feet\n  Though the father of it all was a black man, fuck y'all\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n"},{"id":30966417,"name":"Lights Glowing","trackName":"Lights Glowing","artistName":"DJ Kay Slay, Sheek Louch, Styles P, Scarface","albumName":"The Big Brother","duration":229.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Every single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nWeed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?\nGun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed\nHand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist\nBack up coming, black cops be the most pissed\nLike, damn I ain't sell a drug in some time\nWhy you acting like that Don't you niggas know I rhyme\nKing pin, (?), he ain't got a dime\nGang unit all they do is fuck with my slime\nNah nigga I ain't gotta steal this car\nI'm caked out all I gotta do is write a bar\nPrice can change honestly depending who you are\nWe still fam fuck it but I love you from afar\nBut here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger\nNervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga\nWhy I don't feel safe, and I ain't even dirty\nCause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nEvery other block, all I see is fucking cops\nAnd they want a nigga locked, I'm just tryna light this pot\nWhat you jealous of these knots? But I work hard for it\nStrive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it\nMake a little money throw you in the yard for it\nWant a small time so I got large for it\nNow you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick\nBut stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip\nThink you don't give a fuck, but the judge don't give a shit\nAnd that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz\nYea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz\nI'm no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss\nI was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week\nSeven figures in the month, you ain't really got the key\nYou ain't really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek\nThat was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach\nGhost\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nFuck the police coming straight from the under privileged\nNiggas in my neighborhood period\nSerious, hate for the dark complexion\nPiggy who you talking to? I am not a jiggaboo\nAnd this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me\nI am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em\nNever will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run\nFreedoms got a shot gun\nAsk Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK's\nAutomatic rifles, I ain't gotta like you\nTell you what I might do, call to the hood\nTell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood\nWhy you targeting my people? Nah we ain't equal\nSuppose a nigga stole you to keep you\nUnderneath the bottom of his feet\nThough the father of it all was a black man, fuck y'all\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lights Glowing\n  artist: DJ Kay Slay, Sheek Louch, Styles P, Scarface\n  album: The Big Brother\n  duration_ms: 229000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Weed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?\n  Gun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed\n  Hand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist\n  Back up coming, black cops be the most pissed\n  Like, damn I ain't sell a drug in some time\n  Why you acting like that Don't you niggas know I rhyme\n  King pin, (?), he ain't got a dime\n  Gang unit all they do is fuck with my slime\n  Nah nigga I ain't gotta steal this car\n  I'm caked out all I gotta do is write a bar\n  Price can change honestly depending who you are\n  We still fam fuck it but I love you from afar\n  But here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger\n  Nervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga\n  Why I don't feel safe, and I ain't even dirty\n  Cause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Every other block, all I see is fucking cops\n  And they want a nigga locked, I'm just tryna light this pot\n  What you jealous of these knots? But I work hard for it\n  Strive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it\n  Make a little money throw you in the yard for it\n  Want a small time so I got large for it\n  Now you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick\n  But stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip\n  Think you don't give a fuck, but the judge don't give a shit\n  And that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz\n  Yea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz\n  I'm no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss\n  I was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week\n  Seven figures in the month, you ain't really got the key\n  You ain't really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek\n  That was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach\n  Ghost\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Fuck the police coming straight from the under privileged\n  Niggas in my neighborhood period\n  Serious, hate for the dark complexion\n  Piggy who you talking to? I am not a jiggaboo\n  And this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me\n  I am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em\n  Never will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run\n  Freedoms got a shot gun\n  Ask Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK's\n  Automatic rifles, I ain't gotta like you\n  Tell you what I might do, call to the hood\n  Tell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood\n  Why you targeting my people? Nah we ain't equal\n  Suppose a nigga stole you to keep you\n  Underneath the bottom of his feet\n  Though the father of it all was a black man, fuck y'all\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n"},{"id":5927856,"name":"Lights Glowing (feat. Sheek Louch, Styles P & Scarface)","trackName":"Lights Glowing (feat. Sheek Louch, Styles P & Scarface)","artistName":"DJ Kay Slay","albumName":"The Big Brother","duration":229.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Every single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nWeed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?\nGun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed\nHand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist\nBack up coming, black cops be the most pissed\nLike, damn I ain't sell a drug in some time\nWhy you acting like that Don't you niggas know I rhyme\nKing pin, (?), he ain't got a dime\nGang unit all they do is fuck with my slime\nNah nigga I ain't gotta steal this car\nI'm caked out all I gotta do is write a bar\nPrice can change honestly depending who you are\nWe still fam fuck it but I love you from afar\nBut here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger\nNervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga\nWhy I don't feel safe, and I ain't even dirty\nCause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nEvery other block, all I see is fucking cops\nAnd they want a nigga locked, I'm just tryna light this pot\nWhat you jealous of these knots? But I work hard for it\nStrive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it\nMake a little money throw you in the yard for it\nWant a small time so I got large for it\nNow you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick\nBut stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip\nThink you don't give a fuck, but the judge don't give a shit\nAnd that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz\nYea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz\nI'm no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss\nI was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week\nSeven figures in the month, you ain't really got the key\nYou ain't really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek\nThat was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach\nGhost\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nFuck the police coming straight from the under privileged\nNiggas in my neighborhood period\nSerious, hate for the dark complexion\nPiggy who you talking to? I am not a jiggaboo\nAnd this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me\nI am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em\nNever will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run\nFreedoms got a shot gun\nAsk Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK's\nAutomatic rifles, I ain't gotta like you\nTell you what I might do, call to the hood\nTell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood\nWhy you targeting my people? Nah we ain't equal\nSuppose a nigga stole you to keep you\nUnderneath the bottom of his feet\nThough the father of it all was a black man, fuck y'all\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lights Glowing (feat. Sheek Louch, Styles P & Scarface)\n  artist: DJ Kay Slay\n  album: The Big Brother\n  duration_ms: 229000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Weed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?\n  Gun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed\n  Hand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist\n  Back up coming, black cops be the most pissed\n  Like, damn I ain't sell a drug in some time\n  Why you acting like that Don't you niggas know I rhyme\n  King pin, (?), he ain't got a dime\n  Gang unit all they do is fuck with my slime\n  Nah nigga I ain't gotta steal this car\n  I'm caked out all I gotta do is write a bar\n  Price can change honestly depending who you are\n  We still fam fuck it but I love you from afar\n  But here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger\n  Nervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga\n  Why I don't feel safe, and I ain't even dirty\n  Cause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Every other block, all I see is fucking cops\n  And they want a nigga locked, I'm just tryna light this pot\n  What you jealous of these knots? But I work hard for it\n  Strive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it\n  Make a little money throw you in the yard for it\n  Want a small time so I got large for it\n  Now you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick\n  But stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip\n  Think you don't give a fuck, but the judge don't give a shit\n  And that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz\n  Yea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz\n  I'm no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss\n  I was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week\n  Seven figures in the month, you ain't really got the key\n  You ain't really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek\n  That was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach\n  Ghost\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Fuck the police coming straight from the under privileged\n  Niggas in my neighborhood period\n  Serious, hate for the dark complexion\n  Piggy who you talking to? I am not a jiggaboo\n  And this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me\n  I am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em\n  Never will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run\n  Freedoms got a shot gun\n  Ask Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK's\n  Automatic rifles, I ain't gotta like you\n  Tell you what I might do, call to the hood\n  Tell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood\n  Why you targeting my people? Nah we ain't equal\n  Suppose a nigga stole you to keep you\n  Underneath the bottom of his feet\n  Though the father of it all was a black man, fuck y'all\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n"},{"id":5927855,"name":"Lights Glowing","trackName":"Lights Glowing","artistName":"DJ Kay Slay feat. Sheek Louch, Styles P & Scarface","albumName":"The Big Brother","duration":229.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Every single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nWeed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?\nGun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed\nHand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist\nBack up coming, black cops be the most pissed\nLike, damn I ain't sell a drug in some time\nWhy you acting like that Don't you niggas know I rhyme\nKing pin, (?), he ain't got a dime\nGang unit all they do is fuck with my slime\nNah nigga I ain't gotta steal this car\nI'm caked out all I gotta do is write a bar\nPrice can change honestly depending who you are\nWe still fam fuck it but I love you from afar\nBut here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger\nNervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga\nWhy I don't feel safe, and I ain't even dirty\nCause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nEvery other block, all I see is fucking cops\nAnd they want a nigga locked, I'm just tryna light this pot\nWhat you jealous of these knots? But I work hard for it\nStrive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it\nMake a little money throw you in the yard for it\nWant a small time so I got large for it\nNow you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick\nBut stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip\nThink you don't give a fuck, but the judge don't give a shit\nAnd that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz\nYea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz\nI'm no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss\nI was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week\nSeven figures in the month, you ain't really got the key\nYou ain't really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek\nThat was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach\nGhost\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nFuck the police coming straight from the under privileged\nNiggas in my neighborhood period\nSerious, hate for the dark complexion\nPiggy who you talking to? I am not a jiggaboo\nAnd this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me\nI am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em\nNever will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run\nFreedoms got a shot gun\nAsk Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK's\nAutomatic rifles, I ain't gotta like you\nTell you what I might do, call to the hood\nTell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood\nWhy you targeting my people? Nah we ain't equal\nSuppose a nigga stole you to keep you\nUnderneath the bottom of his feet\nThough the father of it all was a black man, fuck y'all\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lights Glowing\n  artist: DJ Kay Slay feat. Sheek Louch, Styles P & Scarface\n  album: The Big Brother\n  duration_ms: 229000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Weed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?\n  Gun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed\n  Hand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist\n  Back up coming, black cops be the most pissed\n  Like, damn I ain't sell a drug in some time\n  Why you acting like that Don't you niggas know I rhyme\n  King pin, (?), he ain't got a dime\n  Gang unit all they do is fuck with my slime\n  Nah nigga I ain't gotta steal this car\n  I'm caked out all I gotta do is write a bar\n  Price can change honestly depending who you are\n  We still fam fuck it but I love you from afar\n  But here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger\n  Nervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga\n  Why I don't feel safe, and I ain't even dirty\n  Cause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Every other block, all I see is fucking cops\n  And they want a nigga locked, I'm just tryna light this pot\n  What you jealous of these knots? But I work hard for it\n  Strive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it\n  Make a little money throw you in the yard for it\n  Want a small time so I got large for it\n  Now you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick\n  But stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip\n  Think you don't give a fuck, but the judge don't give a shit\n  And that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz\n  Yea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz\n  I'm no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss\n  I was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week\n  Seven figures in the month, you ain't really got the key\n  You ain't really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek\n  That was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach\n  Ghost\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Fuck the police coming straight from the under privileged\n  Niggas in my neighborhood period\n  Serious, hate for the dark complexion\n  Piggy who you talking to? I am not a jiggaboo\n  And this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me\n  I am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em\n  Never will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run\n  Freedoms got a shot gun\n  Ask Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK's\n  Automatic rifles, I ain't gotta like you\n  Tell you what I might do, call to the hood\n  Tell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood\n  Why you targeting my people? Nah we ain't equal\n  Suppose a nigga stole you to keep you\n  Underneath the bottom of his feet\n  Though the father of it all was a black man, fuck y'all\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n"},{"id":10728167,"name":"Lights Glowing","trackName":"Lights Glowing","artistName":"Kay Slay, DJ feat. Sheek Louch, Styles P & Scarface","albumName":"The Big Brother","duration":229.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Every single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nWeed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?\nGun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed\nHand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist\nBack up coming, black cops be the most pissed\nLike, damn I ain't sell a drug in some time\nWhy you acting like that Don't you niggas know I rhyme\nKing pin, (?), he ain't got a dime\nGang unit all they do is fuck with my slime\nNah nigga I ain't gotta steal this car\nI'm caked out all I gotta do is write a bar\nPrice can change honestly depending who you are\nWe still fam fuck it but I love you from afar\nBut here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger\nNervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga\nWhy I don't feel safe, and I ain't even dirty\nCause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nEvery other block, all I see is fucking cops\nAnd they want a nigga locked, I'm just tryna light this pot\nWhat you jealous of these knots? But I work hard for it\nStrive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it\nMake a little money throw you in the yard for it\nWant a small time so I got large for it\nNow you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick\nBut stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip\nThink you don't give a fuck, but the judge don't give a shit\nAnd that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz\nYea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz\nI'm no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss\nI was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week\nSeven figures in the month, you ain't really got the key\nYou ain't really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek\nThat was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach\nGhost\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing\nFuck the police coming straight from the under privileged\nNiggas in my neighborhood period\nSerious, hate for the dark complexion\nPiggy who you talking to? I am not a jiggaboo\nAnd this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me\nI am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em\nNever will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run\nFreedoms got a shot gun\nAsk Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK's\nAutomatic rifles, I ain't gotta like you\nTell you what I might do, call to the hood\nTell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood\nWhy you targeting my people? Nah we ain't equal\nSuppose a nigga stole you to keep you\nUnderneath the bottom of his feet\nThough the father of it all was a black man, fuck y'all\nEvery single block, all these fucking cops\nDamn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\nHarass a nigga when he walking home\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, glow, glow, glow\nAll I see is lights glowing, glowing\nGlow, yea yea yea\nAll I see is lights glowing","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lights Glowing\n  artist: Kay Slay, DJ feat. Sheek Louch, Styles P & Scarface\n  album: The Big Brother\n  duration_ms: 229000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Weed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?\n  Gun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed\n  Hand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist\n  Back up coming, black cops be the most pissed\n  Like, damn I ain't sell a drug in some time\n  Why you acting like that Don't you niggas know I rhyme\n  King pin, (?), he ain't got a dime\n  Gang unit all they do is fuck with my slime\n  Nah nigga I ain't gotta steal this car\n  I'm caked out all I gotta do is write a bar\n  Price can change honestly depending who you are\n  We still fam fuck it but I love you from afar\n  But here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger\n  Nervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga\n  Why I don't feel safe, and I ain't even dirty\n  Cause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Every other block, all I see is fucking cops\n  And they want a nigga locked, I'm just tryna light this pot\n  What you jealous of these knots? But I work hard for it\n  Strive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it\n  Make a little money throw you in the yard for it\n  Want a small time so I got large for it\n  Now you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick\n  But stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip\n  Think you don't give a fuck, but the judge don't give a shit\n  And that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz\n  Yea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz\n  I'm no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss\n  I was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week\n  Seven figures in the month, you ain't really got the key\n  You ain't really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek\n  That was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach\n  Ghost\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n  Fuck the police coming straight from the under privileged\n  Niggas in my neighborhood period\n  Serious, hate for the dark complexion\n  Piggy who you talking to? I am not a jiggaboo\n  And this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me\n  I am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em\n  Never will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run\n  Freedoms got a shot gun\n  Ask Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK's\n  Automatic rifles, I ain't gotta like you\n  Tell you what I might do, call to the hood\n  Tell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood\n  Why you targeting my people? Nah we ain't equal\n  Suppose a nigga stole you to keep you\n  Underneath the bottom of his feet\n  Though the father of it all was a black man, fuck y'all\n  Every single block, all these fucking cops\n  Damn my nigga, they won't leave me alone\n  Harass a nigga when he walking home\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, glow, glow, glow\n  All I see is lights glowing, glowing\n  Glow, yea yea yea\n  All I see is lights glowing\n"}]