Tekster: Mya. Beauty & the Streets Vol. 1 - Mixtape. Black Out.

Please don't, please don't, please don't, please don't, please don't,.. baby nooo...
Cause I don't
Cause I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't,.. naw baby, baby [x2]
Cause I don't wanna...

I know what your father did to your mother
And I am sorryyyy
But I ain't gone let history
Repeat itself, no
Put your hands down right now
And back up mothafucka
I suggest you stop and think before you swing
I'll help you get some help
Cause u ain't 'bout to use me as no punchin' bag
You stressed out then count to 10
You wanna act a fool
And throw a tantrum
And call up your knuckle head friends

[Bridge:]
I told you twice before
I'm not the chick you wanna fuck with
Cause it's problems, big problems
And you won't live to see me solve them, naaaw...

[Chorus:]
If you ever raise your hand at me again
A bitch is goin' straight to the pin
Cause I'm not taking that bullshit from no damn body (no, no...)
If you ever lay a hand on me again
I'm a have to tell my family and my friends good-bye, for life
Cause I might blackout (blackout)

Please don't (aww baby), please don't, please don't, please don't...
Don't make me blackout
You should know better
Than to take me there
Cause I will

Blackout on your fancy mansion
Blackout on your mercedez benz
Blackout on your ass in public
Blackout along with my scissors

[Bridge:]
I told you twice before
I'm not the chick you wanna fuck with
Cause it's problems, big problems
And you won't live to see me solve them, naaaw...

You lay a hand on me
I ain't callin' 911
Taking matters into my own hand and then yo ass is done, ohhhh

[Chorus:]
If you ever raise your hand at me again
A bitch is goin' straight to the pin
Cause I'm not taking that bullshit from no damn body (no, no...)
If you ever lay a hand on me again
I'm a have to tell my family and my friends good-bye, for life
Cause I might blackout (blackout)

Lemme see your hands in the air
And I swear
I won't care, blackout
Keep pushin' my buttons
And ohh, you don't wanna see me
Blackout on your fancy mansion (like left-eye)
Blackout on your mercedez benz (like Jazmine did)
Blackout on your ass in public (I won't be so being nicer)
Blackout (I don't really give a fuck)

Please don't make me, please don't make me, please don't make me blackout
Cause I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna blackout
I keep a baseball bat in the back of the rover
So please don't make me blackout
Hide your knives in the kitchen
Cause if I get to one of them, then baby it's over..