(Browne/Maitland) I've got to let you go 'Cause I feel that I'm changing I've got to let you go 'Cause I fear that we might fade How many ribbons could
ll knock you out if you talk about me (you talk about me) Come and see me on the streets alone if you assholes doubt me (assholes doubt me) And if you
or get the message from the 9 Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine Put my back on the wall nigga watch me go for mine I let 21 shots off
to play hot cos I can’t be frozen Just take this as a mailpress token How many pennies do you need to laces? How do you know when you have a six cents
Chamillionaire Yeah Let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go Chamillitary-man yeaah Pimp Mode, You know I stay in Pimp Mode You know I stay
you got no blunts to get high You won't be real with us, but ya reelin' us and you want to ride You try to deal with us, but you got no blunts to get
(Let's go) We got the car house and the smoke, with the dope money (C'mon) All my niggas that died, over dope money (Let's go) Bust your nine niggas
mics a classic, kinda like my six-fo' Several years I earned cake, let me tell you more Joey Crack, a.k.a. '88, Cook Coke [Fat Joe] Wonder why I paint a picture
Japanese people are," Stop it don't look at the gunmen, You don't wanna get the soldiers wonderin', If you gonna run or not, 'Cause if you run then you
I'll cut ya (Uh!) Headbutt ya, you say you can't touch this And I wouldn't touch ya, in fact motherfuck ya Here to let you know boy, oh boy I make
'm shootin', flee Pollutin' you and your niggas, betta run from me Comin' through in a strap... with a 223 You be losin' your life when you caught up...
Make 'em remember (Haaa!) ya, nigga Let these niggas know your (Look!) background, nigga (Look!) Let 'em (Look!) know your (Look!) background! Let 'em know how you
night flashing all of your rocks... GOT, this is how you get Got... Some girl from pink house said "I like you a lot"... GOT, this is how you get Got
you marry me. Would you bury me? Would you carry me to the end? [Chorus1:] So say goodbye to the vows you take. And say goodbye to the life you make
'bout to kill 'em When you know you got a pair that ain't nobody got (body got) You can't hold 'em back homie, you gotta rock (you gotta rock) I'm a
ya house to Rottweiler youths.. cats [G-Dep] Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly Fucking with these niggaz from the, what you gon' do When you
right at home And that's the real shit You got more than you bargained for Hit the floor I pull a fast one to let you know that today could be your
if you so legit that you get a house with a dog and a picket fence The people with you then, but when they turn on you remember this And when they push you down, you got
