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Let it go
(Let angel life go)
Let go
(Time is passin' 'til the come)
Big beef, big beefin' with the
(On and on and on and on and on and on and)
Over the backs of the lines as we growl,

We are in the last motherfuckin' days
This is Revelations, if it don't go now
That mean was wrong
Can you yourself with that question?
Or the answer? the fuck do you believe in?

Say to the bad guy
'Zy rollin' with my cat eye, eye
Ain't to flame 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', 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 if he ain't fashion
L.A. looters, throw mask on
Gambini got his on and now we gonna 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 shells if niggas give you the

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

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

The paper got us dressin' and
We a lot
get us blessings from 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 fuck

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 gets in the club
Smack the prettiest in a
Whitiest beefin' the mistress
Can see they beatin' up

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

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 that, you know what I bring

Yeah, yeah,
See you niggas do to me, I do to you
And if I'm who you came to see, then do you gotta do
We can do it anywhere, right here, right
And if you sleep, turn dream to a nightmare

don't creep, no sleep, feel the heat
They lookin' at me funny, fuck a hoe, get this
No for the misfits niggas, bring 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 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,
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,