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young buck – let it go lyrics

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[young buck:]
hey my n-gg-, down here in the dirty dirty
we ain’t with that fake rap beef sh-t
you want to get into it lets go

[verse 1: young buck]
talk about me baby get the good and the bad
i ain’t the only motherf-cker in the hood without a dad
its ‘gon take more than the game to get me mad
more to get me high than what you got in that bag
n-gg- i’m focused
ash tray full of roaches
see i’m the player who be cussin’ out his coaches
lamborghini with the lemonade suede seats
50 cent helped but the streets made me
got some n-gg-s that i see with a trick up they sleeve
might want to take heed
if your -ss want to breathe
f-ck how it started n-gg- this is where it ends
and since we could never be friends

[chorus: vocal sample]
its like you better let it go
think about what you doin’
think about how you movin’
think about the life you ruinin’
think you better let it go
think about the road you takin’
i mean what are you really chasin’ (what you doin’?)
think about the mistake you makin’
think you better let it go

[verse 2: hi-c, sosa]
[hi-c:] i’m in a hooptie with a gangsta, b-tch where
the chauffeur?
.40 cal in my holster
me and sosa
[sosa:] whats up?, i’m caked up
dripped out and draped up
g unit sneakers at your motherf-ckin’ face bro
[hi-c:] i formed up in the streets, yeah street game
just one n-gg- thats too hard hustlin’ it gently
[sosa:] god meant me
to push a bentley
me and hi-c sellin’ n-gg-s keys
by the threes
[hi-c:] i’m a g
[sosa:] a g
[hi-c:] made a g
[sosa:] a g
[hi-c:] twenty five for a g
[sosa:] a g
[hi-c:] in them f-ckin’ streets
[sosa:] and as i hustle in the valley of death
i give a f-ck less i got a strap and a vest
yes
[hi-c:] the weed purple, c-ke white and the ruger gray
bullets goin’ through your face
another murder face
[sosa:] so while the haters get kidnapped and robbed
we on stage gettin’ paid just to rap some bars
g unit south

[chorus: vocal sample]
its like you better let it go
think about what you doin’
think about how you movin’
think about the life you ruinin’
think you better let it go
think about the road you takin’
i mean what are you really chasin’ (what you doin’?)
think about the mistake you makin’
think you better let it go



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