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Let it go
(Let this angel go)
Let go
(Time is passin' the cops come)
Big beef, big with 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 days
This is Revelations, if it don't go 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 to flame a rat up
But I hot out

My album hit the
We for record sales
Hit my store
Let my niggas learn about in

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

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

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

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,
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)

Look in, they and get the real
'Cuz can mean a lot
Threw my trust in your
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 to find a reason why
Because I'm a Bad Boy, they label me a bad guy
Now who am I?

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

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

And mami to help out
So bought the computer
Yes, never more
out the foster home

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

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

Who been left before a out
Tear up the stack
Comin' out or they always rat
(Come on, pick it up, through)

Oh, I said, oh,
When they come to lock you
(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)

Insidious, hiddious, gritty 'cuz she that gets in the
Smack the in a mini
beefin' with 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 minimum a penny
be spendin'

We all earn our 'till it is the sour element
kinda knowledge is this that I be reapin'
Dippin' and talking' how it's for
And ending up going back, we like forty one trips
Yeah, we want it like that, you what I bring

Yeah, yeah,
See what you 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, right here, right
And if you sleep, turn your dream to a

Niggas don't creep, no sleep, feel the
lookin' at me funny, fuck a hoe, get this money
No time for the niggas, bring your clips
War's on my mind, bullets from 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,
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 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,