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Yea.
(Don't Let Go)
Life,
(Don't Let Go)

I'm the of the coldest, the dopest of the dopest
The smoothest of the smoothest and of the locest
The whole world on point for new joint that I just put together
So kindly, and you can find on the with the most lambs
High post, plain coast with a bunch thug niggas, dealers
fools, C-Murder past dem tools
Shit I'm to make these motherfuckers get up
I the line between yours and mine
And make you dont get lit up
Hit ha on the fickin set when dip
pound mutha Fuckin gangsta crew
Split wigs for a livin everydays
Mutha fuck yall rides, we slides we
Nigga the tanks, by the colonel Mr. Master P
Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and
dont be trippin, you got my lil homie in the cut
That Soulja nigga , he known for dippin

(Don't let go)
If you ta bang bang
And the rap game is just the dope game
The minute you forget it, it you finished
Them niggas know when you with it
Thats when get ignent

(Don't let go)
a twista, like a twista, get twisted with this
It seems its on, but its off, I keep missin this
I'm high but I try to focused wide eye
dead at the chips, I blink, they dip
(Don't let go)
Like a twista like a twista get twisted this
It seems its on but its off I keep missing shit
I'm high but I try to focused wide eye
Lookin dead at the chips, I blink, dip
(Don't Let Go)
worth to hang on for life
for (Don't let go)
Its the hang on (Don't Let Go)
Yea


(Life life)

Check out
I'm the hardest of the
The of the realest
But see I dont nothin but G's ballers and killers
So my expression G
If yo bitch is seen wit one of my in the clik
You best believe she ate a gangsta dick
And you cant my niggas for dat
We just a bunch of thug niggas, ex drug
The kind of gangsta ass niggas that your bitch love
Don't so that to urself I'm a tell you right now they plug niggas
They niggas
Now if yo bitch way out of
Because when I steppin to Doggy Dogg you better your time
Cause out on a limb fuckin with
And you dont even that 'cause aint nobody told you that
We you to show em dat (Don't let go)
'cause I'm a strappin car jackin hoe slappin MC
I dont why all yall bitches is fuckin with me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasin with cheese
Circuit tapes with cd's by the 3's in
Biggie was too and Tupac was too real
Niggas had homies with on the street and he got killed
How the fuck did that happen I thought yall niggas was
but in this real world shit, murder thnags keep crackin
Besides drive bys and
when u head up out the door foget the four four
Never leave home out it
Now why dog, niggas everywhere gettin rowdy and it
And don't doubt it, real violence aside and forget it
Its like I said When you ain't it niggas get ignent

(Don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get with dis
It seems its on but its off I keep missing shit
I'm high but I try to stay focused eye
Lookin at the chips, I blink, they dip
(Don't let go)

Its hard to on
I try I try
life
(Don't Let Go)
Yea
(Don't Let Go)