The hardest thing to do i have to let it go i gave it all i had i gave it my best shot but now time has come, i have to let it go but do i have
s rolling with me, if you're coming Homiciders Blood letters Money getters Ballin' rag Rolls riders The last thing I heard you say you said I was a dead
[Bone] Stop, everybody, what's that sound? AK-47, so ya better hit the ground Stop, everybody, what's that sound? AK-47, so get the fuck down! [Layzie
't wanna hear that glock pop When the glock pop pop, don't stop We all about murda mo' Finger on the trigger, Mo Thug let go We straight from Cleveland
expect retaliation feel the playa hation Yeah you the next to get dropped I don't hide the glock Real niggas don't stop pop pop put him in the mud nigga
better expect retaliation feel the playa hation Yeah, you the next to get dropped, I don't hide the glock Real niggas don't stop pop, pop Put him in
Cuz I run shit You can get harmed when my palms on the gun grip All I want is Millions, Thousands & Hundreds. I'm money hungry Whose serving? We can go
up yo nuts like dice deuce four in the don't strike twice Them gon all go say a??oha?? about 44 times till so, Much later than you go, better off dead
't even give em no money Gotta get made comin on up an now touch stone bone straight stop Cause a mob didn't wanna pick me up now why gotta go and stick
dope dealer The gangsta the killa and the dope dealer Damn it's a trip, all these cameras goin' up I can't go here, I can't go there I feel institutionalized
the hoes life in danger Started letting off hollows, straight through they car door I'm a G from Chicago, pull the game weightless where I go Bustin
G gone blaze the weed Until I'm dead and gone off in my casket [Chorus 1-Mr. G] Now take a trip in my 'Lac with me We can patch in You can go half
can't sit home and write, 'Ice, Ice Baby' 'Cause if it comes down to, I must have a pocket I go get a day job and rapping, I'll stop it I'm never going
ready for war, nigga? I'm ready, well, consider yourself dead when a infrared beam shining on your forehead, enough said. He lay dead. We want you niggas
the morning comes Let it go, this too shall pass Let it go, this too shall pass (Let it go, this too shall pass) You know you can't keep letting it
