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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)
Over the backs of the lines as we growl,

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

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

My hit the shelves
We hustle for sales
Hit my liquor
Let my learn about in jail

Till the squad cars accel', it's to my position as we
This here's some bullshit, like pit in the bull pen
Make a fine, no
If you like 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 to the game and every year's the same
Bullets rain all
Heaven and is only what you believe in
Empty the shells if niggas you the reason

Never was the type to be and duckin' and weavin' by the grievin'
My no fairy tale, reach niggas in every cell
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,
When they 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 you down
(Don't let it our way)
Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to you down
(Don't let it our way)

Look in, they and get the real
'Cuz expressions can a lot
my trust in your progress
And you guessin' I 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 constantly tryin' to a reason why
Because I'm a Bad Boy, they wanna me a bad guy
Now who am I?

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

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

And mami wants to out
So bought the best
Yes, stress more
Fresh out the home

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

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

Who been before a black out
up the stack house
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,
they come 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)

Insidious, hiddious, gritty 'cuz she that gets in the
the prettiest in a mini
Whitiest beefin' the mistress
Can see they beatin' up

Got even the kids pickin' up pennies and nickels
'Cuz fallin' in love with his teddy book
Give them livin' and pinning a worth a penny
Gotta be

We all our dollar 'till it is the sour element
What kinda is this that I be reapin'
Dippin' and how it's 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 you niggas do to me, I do to you
And if I'm who you came to see, do what you gotta do
We can do it anywhere, here, right there
And if you sleep, turn your dream to a

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

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

Oh, I said, oh,