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Let it go
(Let angel life 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 as we growl, motherfucker

We are livin' in the last motherfuckin'
This is Revelations, if it go down now
That mean aye'body was
Can you face with that question?
Or the answer? What the fuck do you in?

Say to the bad guy
'Zy rollin' with my cat eye, eye
afraid to flame a rat up
But I hot out

My album hit the
We hustle for sales
Hit my store
Let my niggas about in jail

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

I'm married to the game and year's the same
Bullets rain all
Heaven and Hell is only you believe in
Empty the shells if niggas give you the

Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and by the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach in every cell
From my to the world, gave the glock to my girl
Don't mix the 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 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)

Look in, they and get the real
'Cuz expressions can a lot
Threw my trust in your
And you guessin' I a lot

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

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

P. Diddy muthafucka
Do or
Don't a fuck motherfucker

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

And mami to help out
So bought the best
Yes, stress never
out the foster home

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

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

Who left before a black out
Tear up the house
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,
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)

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

Got even the little kids pickin' up and nickels
'Cuz they're fallin' in with his teddy book
Give them and pinning a minimum worth 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 for money
And up going back, we made like forty one trips
Yeah, we want it like that, you know what I

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

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 from the mines,

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

Oh, I said, oh,