I bear It will be, if you want me Let it go, let it go, if you think it's good Don't be afraid to let it go, let it go Just hold on tight and Let emotions
ya, and i bear, it will be, if you want me chorus: let it go, if you think it's good don't be afraid to let, let it go, just hold on tight and let
Traduction: Tank. Let It Go.
hear ya, and i bear, it will be, if you want me chorus: let it go, if you think it's good don't be afraid to let, let it go, just hold on tight and
euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you take me You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpse, Jack Kevorkian" Go
turning over, it fell over on Lucille And it held it up off of me, really, it held it up off of me So that's one time it's saved my life The way, the
[feat. Cam'ron & Vado] [Intro: Cam'Ron] Yo Fab what up nigga Funeral Service, Killa Season, Slime Flu Lot of shit going on Let's get ready to go in though
tanks, invade Blow up thing to save our nam Mina, Rina, Tina, Sabrina Being a super Indian babe We black market, we black made We hit shit out when it
you high And let's ride, let's ride, let's ride You can see it in your eyes Steady cruisin' through the night And let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
my war cry spear Certain folks know it means doom when they hear My firm, black boots with no spurs attached Now let me take a second, cause I might
delivery, of a Smith & Wesson While keeping it under cover, to keep authorities guessing Who did it when it happened, real niggaz don't make a scene Bitch niggaz publicize it
for different folks, so we choose to cutthroat We ain't riding on no horses down here We get it how we live, that's why it go down round here [Z-Ro]
dark comes Don't play with guns And kill the toys Don't play with boys Tricky: She said, she said Let's go stress Then touch my breasts It's all yours
this beam like it's night time You can see em a mile away, but it'll touch ya from blind side Flipped it, first to finsih to the car, that's a nice ride
hands up) Throw ya hands up (get em up) [Verse 2:] Could it be, that controversy was my destiny I let my anger get the best of me Everywhere we hang it
I got my own fragrance Power by 50 goddamn it I think I made it! {HAHA! } I tried to keep it basic, they wanna complicate shit, The Feds on my phone that
[Kobe] Uh Uh huh You know what this is I'ma let 'em run around one more time I drop sumpin' on y'all It's like... it's like What's it like? My microphones
tanks wid it, rob banks wid it Plot pranks walk planks block shanks wid it That's why when I challege you cats you ain't wid it And that's where the
