Jeffrey Ill - LIGHT PACK Lyrics

Oh, oh, oh-whoa
Oh, whoa-whoa-whoa
Oh, oh, oh-whoa
Oh, oh, oh-whoa
Oh, oh

(Uh-huh)

Oh-whoa

Said I just got to find my way (uh-huh)
I been down-down-down down all day (come on)
Get me high, please change my mind
Break me out of this place of pain

Said I just got to find my place
I been down the dark roads all year
Make me blind, but the love is bright
Soon I'll do fine now that the light got made

Watch'em try to pocket a flame like its a BIC lighter
AI Pac'in the game, hip-hop not real life
Resurrecting the dead ain't never gon' feel right
And that comes from somebody that almost did die (did die, did die)
Let that sink in
More steps to me than an FL sequence
Made my demons dance just by singing
When it come to dark- I feel so peaceful believe it
No time to be fake, that's weakness
OGs call me great, I don't think it
I just be doing me, and if it come to a fact, well then f*ck it that's G shit
Remove the L, now you owkea-holy
Just give me the props that you owe me
Talkin bout the bars, I'm a mother f*cking dope fiend - OD'd
Got no limits, so don't approach me

Please don't approach me, I'm full of animosity
Ammunition for what the system's giving: atrocity
I'ma be whatever the f*ck I say
And if they tell me time is money, that's the buck I pay
It's gonna take a lil minute for that one to hit around
And all the niggas I looked up to, resembling finished clowns
They got the red nose, I got the red button
Yap-yap-yap I thought I heard a bitch that said something (shut'cho bitchass up)

An essence of everything, man, I never miss
The most high - like we got seven spliffs in a two-door
Get your tooth sore if you come rocking with the truth you're
Not close to our level this is something you could use for
The blueprint - could not give two shits what you think
This is the realest you'll ever experience in music
I Flip the world and keep it lowkey, I'm so iLL
Might get with your girl, take her eloping, being so real

Ha
Now we just gon' let the beat rock for a lil' bit

Uh, look

I don't play by the rules, boy, I make'em
They the type to make the news
All my niggas stay blessed and we don't pray for shit
And I ain't saying that I'm Satan, but a nigga heat
Flipz got on the beat like the flow was really made for it
These rap niggas is bitch niggas
Never wanna rap just wanna yap like they rich niggas
And I'ma get my shot f*ck what you really think
Cus when I get up in the spot, man, I'm the f*cking king

Gimme my crown, gimme my-gimme my crown
Gimme me my-gimme me my, uh
Gimme my crown, gimme my-gimme my crown
Gimme me my-gimme me my
This a mother f*cking light pack, light pack
Yeah, yeah
This a mother f*cking light pack, light pack

Tell these rap niggas; I'm like that