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

We are livin' in the last days
is Revelations, if it don't go down now
That mean was wrong
Can you face with that question?
Or the answer? What the 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 sales
Hit my liquor
Let my learn about in jail

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

I'm married to the game and every the same
Bullets all season
Heaven and is only what you believe in
Empty the shells if give you the reason

Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and by the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach niggas in every
From my block to the world, the glock to my girl
mix the kids with the biz, baby, the industry's hell worth it

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

Look in, grill and get the real
'Cuz can mean a lot
Threw my in your progress
And you I seen a lot

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

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

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

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

And mami to help out
So the best computer
Yes, never more
Fresh out the foster

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

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

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

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 lock you
(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 gets in the
Smack the in a mini
Whitiest with the mistress
Can see they just up

Got even the little kids 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 this I be reapin'
and talking' how it's for money
And ending up back, we made like forty one trips
Yeah, we want it like that, you know I bring

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

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

Oh, I said, oh,
When 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)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they 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)

Oh, I said, oh,