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Let it go
(Let angel life go)
Let go
(Time is 'til 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 in the last motherfuckin' days
This is Revelations, if it go down now
That mean aye'body was
Can you face yourself that question?
Or the What the fuck do you believe in?

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

My hit the shelves
We for record sales
Hit my store
Let my niggas about in jail

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

I'm married to the game and every the same
rain 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 tale, reach niggas in every cell
From my block to the world, the glock to my girl
Don't mix the kids with the biz, baby, the industry's worth it

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 lock you
(Don't let it our way)

Look in, they grill and get the
expressions can mean a lot
Threw my trust in progress
And you guessin' I a lot

The paper got us and impressin'
We a lot
Confessions get us blessings the Lord
We sin a lot

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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,
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)

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

Got even the little pickin' up pennies and nickels
they're fallin' in love with his teddy book
Give them livin' and pinning a minimum worth a
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 ending up going back, we made 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 to see, then do what you gotta do
We can do it anywhere, here, right there
And if you sleep, your dream to a nightmare

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, packin' bullets from the mines,

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

Oh, I said, oh,