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

We are in the last motherfuckin' days
is Revelations, if it don't go down now
That aye'body was wrong
Can you face with that question?
Or the answer? the fuck do you believe 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 for record sales
Hit my liquor
Let my niggas about in jail

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

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

was the type to be stuck and duckin' and weavin' by the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, niggas in every cell
my block to the world, gave the glock to my girl
Don't mix the kids with the biz, baby, the hell worth it

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 to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

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

The paper got us 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
I'm a Bad Boy, they wanna label me a bad guy
Now who am I?

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

Roll through, trust no
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 the best computer
Yes, stress never
out the foster home

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

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

Who been left before a out
up the stack 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 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 come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

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

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

We all earn our dollar 'till it is the element
What kinda is this that I be reapin'
Dippin' and talking' how it's for
And ending up going back, we made like 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 came to see, then do what you do
We can do it anywhere, here, right there
And if you sleep, turn dream to a nightmare

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

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,
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 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,