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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 of the smoothest and locest of the locest
The whole world on for this new joint that I just put together
So kindly, and you can find on the with the most lambs
High post, plain with a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
Project fools, past dem tools
Shit I'm bout to make motherfuckers get up
I draw the line between and mine
And sure you dont get lit up
Hit ha on the motha fickin set dip
Dogg pound mutha gangsta crew
wigs for a livin everydays thanksgiving
Mutha fuck yall rides, we slides we
Nigga the tanks, driven by the colonel Mr. P
Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and
Nigga dont be trippin, you got my lil in the cut
That Soulja Slim , he known for dippin

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

(Don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get twisted with
It seems its on, but its off, I keep missin shit
I'm high but I try to stay focused eye
Lookin dead at the chips, I blink, dip
(Don't let go)
Like a twista like a get twisted with this
It its on but its off I keep missing this shit
I'm high but I try to stay focused eye
dead at the chips, I blink, they dip
(Don't Let Go)
It's 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 of the hardest
The realest of the
But see I dont fuck nothin but G's ballers and
So my expression G
If yo bitch is seen wit one of my niggas in the
You best believe she ate a gangsta dick
And you cant fault my 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 'cause I'm a tell you right now plug niggas
They slug
Now if yo way out of line
Because when I steppin to Doggy Dogg you better take time
Cause out on a fuckin with Slim
And you dont even know that aint nobody told you that
We you to show em dat (Don't let go)
'cause I'm a pistol strappin car jackin hoe MC
I dont know why all bitches is fuckin with me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasin cheese with
Circuit tapes with cd's by the 3's in
Biggie was too large and Tupac was too
had homies with heat on the street and he got killed
How the did that happen I thought yall niggas was rappin
Shit but in this real world shit, thnags keep crackin
Besides drive bys and
Shit when u head up out the door the four four
Never leave home out it
Now why dog, niggas everywhere rowdy and bout it
And don't doubt it, real violence aside and forget it
Its like I When you ain't with it niggas get ignent

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

Its to hang on
I try I try
Life
(Don't Let Go)
Yea
(Don't Let Go)