Let It Go
LET, IT, GO¡¡
I'm a gannnnngsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gannnnngsta
Reeeeeal gangsta (LET, GO!)
I'm a gannnnngsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gannnnngsta
Reeeeeal gangsta (LET, IT, GO!)
Yeah, yeah, uhh, G-G-G-G you know!
Uhh. the game took a turn crazy, it's all gravy
These lil' niggaz can't fade me, they just babies
Play me I'm arm crazy, I'm Tom Brady
Emeralds and baguettes when I'm
hoppin up off the jet
A nigga reach for that and I'm
choppin him in his neck
One big remix, and she'll be on my penis
If my flow had a phoenix and my
paws are the cleanest
9-millimeters in the bars and arenas
If you hood then you seen us,
with wood in the Beamers
I'm that new nigga, they olda then Adidas
When they see us they don't talk
that shit, they wanna be us
LET, IT, GO!
When we pressed to go, body restin up
They wan' mop up all that
blood, but he's testin us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose? they testin oh (LET, GO!)
I'm a gannnnngsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gannnnngsta
Don't fuck around and start gun fight
Yeah, yeah! (LET, IT, GO!)
I'm Marvin Bernard, hip-hop goin hard
Feds ran in the crib, squad all in my yard
I'm the high school dropout, crack game genius
The mac'll turn your back into "Kill Bill" arenas
I'm - criminal minded - you've been blinded
Feds lookin for my bricks but can't find it
Maneuver with the Ruger, the grip is rubber
My Frank Mueller, is dipped in them rainbow colors
Bein broke is a disease, I need
that guap and that cheddar
I learned that, in the Maybach,
with Fif' and Mayweather
Mix the milk with Amaretta, my
beretta's in my leather
My tiger striped eagle make your people
need weather (LET, IT, GO!)
When we pressed to go, body restin up
They wan' mop up all that
blood, but he's testin us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose? they testin oh (LET, IT, GO!)
When we pressed to go, body restin up
They wan' mop up all that
blood, but he's testin us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose? they testin oh (LET, IT, GO!)
I'm a gannnnngsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gannnnngsta
Don't fuck around and start gun fight
I want to dance
IIIII'm, reachin up and, huh
I'm a gannnnngsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gannnnngsta
Reeeeeal gangsta (LET, GO!)
I'm a gannnnngsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gannnnngsta
Reeeeeal gangsta (LET, IT, GO!)
Yeah, yeah, uhh, G-G-G-G you know!
Uhh. the game took a turn crazy, it's all gravy
These lil' niggaz can't fade me, they just babies
Play me I'm arm crazy, I'm Tom Brady
Emeralds and baguettes when I'm
hoppin up off the jet
A nigga reach for that and I'm
choppin him in his neck
One big remix, and she'll be on my penis
If my flow had a phoenix and my
paws are the cleanest
9-millimeters in the bars and arenas
If you hood then you seen us,
with wood in the Beamers
I'm that new nigga, they olda then Adidas
When they see us they don't talk
that shit, they wanna be us
LET, IT, GO!
When we pressed to go, body restin up
They wan' mop up all that
blood, but he's testin us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose? they testin oh (LET, GO!)
I'm a gannnnngsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gannnnngsta
Don't fuck around and start gun fight
Yeah, yeah! (LET, IT, GO!)
I'm Marvin Bernard, hip-hop goin hard
Feds ran in the crib, squad all in my yard
I'm the high school dropout, crack game genius
The mac'll turn your back into "Kill Bill" arenas
I'm - criminal minded - you've been blinded
Feds lookin for my bricks but can't find it
Maneuver with the Ruger, the grip is rubber
My Frank Mueller, is dipped in them rainbow colors
Bein broke is a disease, I need
that guap and that cheddar
I learned that, in the Maybach,
with Fif' and Mayweather
Mix the milk with Amaretta, my
beretta's in my leather
My tiger striped eagle make your people
need weather (LET, IT, GO!)
When we pressed to go, body restin up
They wan' mop up all that
blood, but he's testin us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose? they testin oh (LET, IT, GO!)
When we pressed to go, body restin up
They wan' mop up all that
blood, but he's testin us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose? they testin oh (LET, IT, GO!)
I'm a gannnnngsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gannnnngsta
Don't fuck around and start gun fight
I want to dance
IIIII'm, reachin up and, huh
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Charles Lloyd, Marvin Bernard, Antonio Candeia Filho, David Constantine Brooks
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