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Let It Go

アーティスト：Cormega  アルバム：Legal Hustle 

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(feat. M.O.P.) [Lil' Fame (Billy Danze)] It's 2-0-0-4, (Fo sho') And these motherfuckers still ain't got a release date for the Mo-P Niggaz got me pissed off, chest all swoll Like an inmate, waiting to see the parole board (Oh) Pick up your hammer, wave your bandana Rep your crew, or get turned into a fucking vegetable It's MO (P nigga), it's MO (P nigga) Reppin N-Y-C, Cormega motherfucker [Cormega] It's not a game We real niggaz, one in the same Either deceased, in the streets, or shackled in chains As war and peace collide in the back of my brain I'm a decide between felonies (sucess) or selling kis Either way, I need the key to longevity Mega be in the mist of violence Grimey niggaz silence Whoever scheming dying 'Cuz son, I keep the iron And speak the fly techniques, peep your highness [Billy Danze (Cormega)] Raise hell nigga (Watch it) Y'all already know the deal You already seen the work of Bill, still You try to stop it (NEVER THAT) This is why we level cats This is called rebel rap Where's your pump and medal at (PUMP IT) Blep, blep, blep, blep let your heat sting (International g thang) That's what we brinin' So drop it (Oh), the legendary Mo-P Strickly for the B (C's), B (Y), the OGs [Hook: Cormega] For all my niggaz on the corner, going hard (Let It Go) For my sons, doing time behind bars (Let it go) Some live in fear, others wearing life scars From beef long forgotten, or for fighting in the yard And all my young niggaz of dream of living large For seeing other niggaz getting money and cars (Let it Go) And grimey niggaz that be taking what's y'alls (Let it go) Sky's the limit nigga, reach for the stars [Lil' Fame] You the type of nigga to talk about how gully you are Then put on a seat belt, when you hop inside of your car Welcome to judgment morning Where the bugs ain't got love for ya They got slugs for ya [Cormega (Billy Danze)] Yo son, these niggaz never got consignment Popped off iron Wore Fila flip-flops under they cot on the island Pay they lawyer with street money to eat an indictment Yet they want the same fucking respect I get I was supplying during a drought Fiveteen hundred an ounce,



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