The red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsThey out here, I can see them, familyThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsI ain't tryna go back, my niggaThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsI'm talkin' bout the po-po-dayThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsIt's like a jungle sometimesIt makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underIt's like a jungle sometimesIt makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underThis ain't Milton BradleyNobody playin' the gamesW-BadSubstantial amount of changeLocal or long rangeSome of us rap so we can pimpListenListenI wrote this song but I ain't no captainPay attentionPay attentionDon't make me get the flex on a bitch's neckOn a bitch's neckAre you subliminally bangin' when you be screamin' red and blue?Do you bang?I don'tBut my music doBut my music doYeah, I know a fewAnd I also got a fewMe and my crew, we someJust like a mechanic, we gotThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsThey out here, I can see them, familyThe red and blue lightsI ain't tryna go back, my niggaThe red and blue lightsI'm talkin' bout the Popo, yayThe red and blue lightsOoh, it's like a jungle sometimesIt makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underIt's like a jungle sometimesIt makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underThey fly your cranium to the Ukraine in the backWith them copper-colored slugs and get awayIt's like the National Geographic, the animal kingdom in my countyWith a fortress to get on your skull and open up your chest capI ain't got time to be dragging my feet and beating my meat, I'm trying to eatWhen you're traveling at scandalous days and times, these niggas hella weakMind it, bitch and a bitch cryingWaiting for opportunities to fall in their lap instead of tryingBefore they knew you'd be making a motherfucker lose itPull a pistol out, protect yourself and use itThe po-po boy even listening to his rapsWhen they get off work, this is what they slapThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsThey out here, I can see your familyThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsI ain't trying to go back, my niggaThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsI'm talking about the po-po boyThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsMmmIt's like a jungle sometimesIt makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underIt's like a jungle sometimesIt makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underI don't look for trouble but trouble be finding me thoughMe thoughTry to bubble like sparkling water down the green aisleDown the green aisleHow come blacks can't live together and get along like FilipinaFilipinaOnly time we get along is when we going through KingGoing through KingI'm in the hood like a low court tree, check itCheck itDoing what I can, not what I could, respect itRespect itI'm the man and everybody know it's rightIt's rightIf you treat the homies right, they'll treat you rightThey'll treat you rightI ain't shallow, I'm deepI walk, not sleepYou seven days, you weakWeakNever get on the stand and speak when you in the hot seatSeatNever play for gearGearAlways play for keyKeyGet out when you got mad at, if you feel frog you should leaveLeaveBitchThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsThey out here, I can see your familyThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsI ain't trying to go back, my niggaThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsI'm talking bout the popo ladyThe red and blue lightsThe red and blue lightsOoh, oohIt's like I jump, oh sometimes it makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the underGot away from the underIt's like I jump, oh sometimes it makes me wonder how I got away from the underGot away from the under