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Let it go
(Let this angel go)
Let go
(Time is passin' 'til the come)
Big beef, big beefin' the Mistress
(On and on and on and on and on and on and)
the backs of the lines as we growl, motherfucker

We are livin' in the motherfuckin' days
This is Revelations, if it don't go now
That mean was wrong
Can you face yourself that question?
Or the answer? the fuck do you believe in?

Say to the bad guy
'Zy rollin' my cat eye, dead eye
Ain't afraid to a rat up
But I hot out

My album hit the
We hustle for record
Hit my liquor
Let my learn about in jail

Till the squad cars accel', to my position as we yell
This here's some bullshit, pit bulls in the bull pen
Make a fine, no
If you don't my bullets, to hell if he ain't fashion
L.A. looters, throw your on
Gambini got his on and now we gonna be blastin'

I'm married to the game and every year's the
Bullets rain all
Heaven and Hell is what you believe in
Empty the shells if niggas you the reason

Never was the to be stuck and duckin' and weavin' by the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach niggas in every
From my block to the world, gave the glock to my
Don't mix the kids with the biz, baby, the hell worth it

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
they come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to lock you
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Look in, they grill and get the
expressions can mean a lot
Threw my in your progress
And you guessin' I a lot

The paper got us dressin' and
We a lot
Confessions get us blessings from the
We sin a lot

will He let me in?
And not constantly tryin' to find a why
Because I'm a Bad Boy, they wanna me a bad guy
Now who am I?

It's P. muthafucka
Do or
Don't give a fuck

Roll through, trust no
Tigh kids are tellin' me ammunition
Buck, buck ammunition,
You let me slow down, the guy that got me's fell

And mami wants to out
So bought the computer
Yes, stress never
Fresh out the home

If I had a just talked to the
Tell her 'bout how she had designers
Can she come buy me?
Come ride with me, provide me a gun

the weeded road, come get high with me
You don't weed with me anymore
You don't me anymore
Believe me bitch, shit, I've on the floor

Who been left a black out
Tear up the stack
Comin' out detention or always rat
(Come on, it up, ride through)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
they come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
they come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to lock you
(Don't let it our way)

Insidious, hiddious, gritty 'cuz she that in the club
Smack the in a mini
Whitiest with the mistress
Can see they beatin' up

Got even the little pickin' up pennies and nickels
'Cuz they're in love with his teddy book
them livin' and pinning a minimum worth a penny
Gotta be

We all earn our dollar 'till it is the sour
What kinda knowledge is that I be reapin'
Dippin' and talking' how for money
And up going back, we made like forty one trips
Yeah, we want it like that, you know I bring

Yeah, yeah,
See what you do to me, I do to you
And if I'm who you to see, then do what you gotta do
We can do it anywhere, right here, there
And if you sleep, turn dream to a nightmare

Niggas don't creep, no sleep, the heat
They at me funny, fuck a hoe, get this money
No time for the misfits niggas, bring clips
War's on my mind, bullets from the mines, muthafucka's

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to lock you
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
they come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,