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

We are livin' in the last days
This is Revelations, if it go down now
mean aye'body was wrong
Can you yourself with 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 hustle for record
Hit my liquor
Let my niggas learn in jail

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

I'm married to the game and year's the same
Bullets rain all
Heaven and is only what you believe in
Empty the shells if niggas give you the

Never was the type to be 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 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 come to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

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

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

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

It's P. muthafucka
Do or
give a fuck motherfucker

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

And mami to help out
So the best computer
Yes, never more
Fresh out the foster

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

Slide the weeded road, come get high 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 before a out
Tear up the house
Comin' out detention or they rat
(Come on, pick it up, through)

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)

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)

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

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

We all our dollar 'till it is the sour element
What knowledge is this that I be reapin'
and talking' how it's 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 came to see, then do you gotta do
We can do it anywhere, right here, there
And if you sleep, your dream to a nightmare

Niggas don't creep, no sleep, feel the
They lookin' at me funny, fuck a hoe, get this
No time for the misfits niggas, 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,
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,
When they 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,
When they to lock you down
(Don't let it our way)

Oh, I said, oh,