There's every good reason for letting you go She's sneaky and smoked out And it's starting to show I never let you go [x3] I never let you turn around
let's be honest you never liked a nigga Tryin to live beyond this so I kept the strap on Clap on, clap off lights out like flights out You could be departed
you but girl they can make a perfume from the scent of you I wanna take you away for like June and December to so what you think about cancun till
dreams She is... (90210) [Verse 1:] Ms. Rodeo, tell me where your day go Part-time waitress she really wanna make it In the "City of Lights", it's hard
we was coming from the studio, and you leaned over from the passenger side Yeah you was trying to get me, to let you spend the night But since I turned you down, you
[Z-Ro talking] Z-Ro, the motherfucking Mo City don Sending this out to Ron fuck you Like my nigga mafiosos, you feel me Fuck all of y'all man, it go down
we could do this today [Chorus] Let's chill, so I could knock you down Cause all that I want to do, is fornicate with you Let's chill, and we can bump
motherfucking team [Z-Ro] Let me introduce myself, I'm Z-Ro the Crooked, Mo City block The place that you don't want to go cause you'll get no pity
played water sports and had sex for a while Before we knew it it was time to go 'cause the very next day we had a show We'll let the people see that 2
be damned if I ain't leaving rich And leave my kids a grip I let my blood drip off in this thug s**t You can be touched, I catch you slippin' while I
gettem I'll hittem with tha bum rush Only a lunatic would like to see his skull crushed Yo, if your smart you'll really let me go 'G' But keep me cooped
good-bye to the bad guy that one you fucked when you passed by Buck buck (gunshots) from a Glock tempured glass fly Do or Die walk a mile in my shoes and you
you.. hahaha, yeah nigga! It's all about you! [Nate Dogg] Every other city we go, every other vi-de-o (It's all about you) No matter where I go
If there's a scream inside of you Just let it go You're beating yourself up baby Don't you know You've got to get through And lift the roof off your soul
ground On BLS I heard the sound Of an angel New York, like a Christmas tree Tonight this city belongs to me Angel Soul love...this love won't let me go
