歌曲 | Let Them Things Go - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Terror Squad |
歌手 | Dré |
歌手 | Fat Joe |
歌手 | Remy |
歌手 | Young Selah |
专辑 | True Story |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cartagena, Jones, Lyon, Smith ... | |
(feat. Dre, Young Selah) | |
This is a world premier (yeah) (Cook Coke Crack) [Chorus:] | |
If a nigga talk shit to me | |
Nigga all | |
I know (Kato, Chi-Town Rest in Peace my nigga) | |
I let them things go | |
I let them things go | |
If a nigga talk shit to me | |
Nigga all | |
I know. Yeah | |
I let them things go | |
I let them things go [Verse 1: Fat Joe] | |
Hot child tried to warn em but he wouldn't listen | |
Then I had to run up on 'em with that thing that glisten | |
That nickle plated 40 mil thats for the real | |
All the city be talkin who they thought he was ????? | |
I guess the game done changed | |
See we come up in the 80' belive me it ain't the same | |
Lord forgive my temptation to kill | |
But I got to give this fagots the deffinition of real | |
Gotta keep it clapin' cause this streets is ill | |
B'live them niggaz sleeky cause they sleepin on crilts | |
When we back up niggaz pack up and move out | |
Cause we animals, we abduct and pull out | |
Washed up rapper you not respected 4 years passed and can't even sighn to | |
Koch Records | |
Check it: | |
You won't be the first to get his first on | |
Quit rap biagon and get to church on motherfucker [Chorus] [Verse 2: Remy Martin] ...see the squad is only | |
Terror so this niggaz better listen | |
If I touch it | |
I destroy it, they callin me demolition | |
But my name is | |
Remy Ma, Miss | |
Martin or reminiscein | |
If you be's that nigga you can call me that bitch | |
But if you don't know me | |
Don't call me shit | |
All I know | |
I let 'em go if a nigga talk shit | |
I'm slicker then oil and all y'all can kiss my royal ass | |
I get's it poppin like a piece of a elastic | |
My album is dropin nothing now it is a classic | |
First chick try to front first chick | |
I'm smackin | |
And I'm known so sick bitch | |
I spits backwards | |
Backwards spits | |
I bitch, nigga | |
I'm laughin | |
We don't need no passes we got all access | |
And I'm straight fire so please don't gass it | |
Cause I might blow my mic flow too hot | |
I let them things go [Chorus] [Verse 3:] | |
I don't think that they ready | |
I'm a problem | |
The worst and youngest one outta three | |
I'm a problem | |
The first to get the gun and squeeze | |
I'm a problem | |
Decepted personality | |
When I burst in rapidly your verse shoot backwardsly | |
You see the back of a hearse you can reharse that with ease | |
Take two I make you a superstar 6 o'clock news nigga, fuck who you are | |
Cause you nobody till somebody kills you | |
Pardon, so who is ready for stardom | |
Niggaz talk gun play | |
See I quit hearts harder | |
Like a cold block of ice you try to stop my life | |
Fuck my gun you better watch my knife | |
I ain't come to rap with ya | |
I came to scrap with you motherfucker |
zuo qu : Cartagena, Jones, Lyon, Smith ... | |
feat. Dre, Young Selah | |
This is a world premier yeah Cook Coke Crack Chorus: | |
If a nigga talk shit to me | |
Nigga all | |
I know Kato, ChiTown Rest in Peace my nigga | |
I let them things go | |
I let them things go | |
If a nigga talk shit to me | |
Nigga all | |
I know. Yeah | |
I let them things go | |
I let them things go Verse 1: Fat Joe | |
Hot child tried to warn em but he wouldn' t listen | |
Then I had to run up on ' em with that thing that glisten | |
That nickle plated 40 mil thats for the real | |
All the city be talkin who they thought he was ????? | |
I guess the game done changed | |
See we come up in the 80' belive me it ain' t the same | |
Lord forgive my temptation to kill | |
But I got to give this fagots the deffinition of real | |
Gotta keep it clapin' cause this streets is ill | |
B' live them niggaz sleeky cause they sleepin on crilts | |
When we back up niggaz pack up and move out | |
Cause we animals, we abduct and pull out | |
Washed up rapper you not respected 4 years passed and can' t even sighn to | |
Koch Records | |
Check it: | |
You won' t be the first to get his first on | |
Quit rap biagon and get to church on motherfucker Chorus Verse 2: Remy Martin ... see the squad is only | |
Terror so this niggaz better listen | |
If I touch it | |
I destroy it, they callin me demolition | |
But my name is | |
Remy Ma, Miss | |
Martin or reminiscein | |
If you be' s that nigga you can call me that bitch | |
But if you don' t know me | |
Don' t call me shit | |
All I know | |
I let ' em go if a nigga talk shit | |
I' m slicker then oil and all y' all can kiss my royal ass | |
I get' s it poppin like a piece of a elastic | |
My album is dropin nothing now it is a classic | |
First chick try to front first chick | |
I' m smackin | |
And I' m known so sick bitch | |
I spits backwards | |
Backwards spits | |
I bitch, nigga | |
I' m laughin | |
We don' t need no passes we got all access | |
And I' m straight fire so please don' t gass it | |
Cause I might blow my mic flow too hot | |
I let them things go Chorus Verse 3: | |
I don' t think that they ready | |
I' m a problem | |
The worst and youngest one outta three | |
I' m a problem | |
The first to get the gun and squeeze | |
I' m a problem | |
Decepted personality | |
When I burst in rapidly your verse shoot backwardsly | |
You see the back of a hearse you can reharse that with ease | |
Take two I make you a superstar 6 o' clock news nigga, fuck who you are | |
Cause you nobody till somebody kills you | |
Pardon, so who is ready for stardom | |
Niggaz talk gun play | |
See I quit hearts harder | |
Like a cold block of ice you try to stop my life | |
Fuck my gun you better watch my knife | |
I ain' t come to rap with ya | |
I came to scrap with you motherfucker |
zuò qǔ : Cartagena, Jones, Lyon, Smith ... | |
feat. Dre, Young Selah | |
This is a world premier yeah Cook Coke Crack Chorus: | |
If a nigga talk shit to me | |
Nigga all | |
I know Kato, ChiTown Rest in Peace my nigga | |
I let them things go | |
I let them things go | |
If a nigga talk shit to me | |
Nigga all | |
I know. Yeah | |
I let them things go | |
I let them things go Verse 1: Fat Joe | |
Hot child tried to warn em but he wouldn' t listen | |
Then I had to run up on ' em with that thing that glisten | |
That nickle plated 40 mil thats for the real | |
All the city be talkin who they thought he was ????? | |
I guess the game done changed | |
See we come up in the 80' belive me it ain' t the same | |
Lord forgive my temptation to kill | |
But I got to give this fagots the deffinition of real | |
Gotta keep it clapin' cause this streets is ill | |
B' live them niggaz sleeky cause they sleepin on crilts | |
When we back up niggaz pack up and move out | |
Cause we animals, we abduct and pull out | |
Washed up rapper you not respected 4 years passed and can' t even sighn to | |
Koch Records | |
Check it: | |
You won' t be the first to get his first on | |
Quit rap biagon and get to church on motherfucker Chorus Verse 2: Remy Martin ... see the squad is only | |
Terror so this niggaz better listen | |
If I touch it | |
I destroy it, they callin me demolition | |
But my name is | |
Remy Ma, Miss | |
Martin or reminiscein | |
If you be' s that nigga you can call me that bitch | |
But if you don' t know me | |
Don' t call me shit | |
All I know | |
I let ' em go if a nigga talk shit | |
I' m slicker then oil and all y' all can kiss my royal ass | |
I get' s it poppin like a piece of a elastic | |
My album is dropin nothing now it is a classic | |
First chick try to front first chick | |
I' m smackin | |
And I' m known so sick bitch | |
I spits backwards | |
Backwards spits | |
I bitch, nigga | |
I' m laughin | |
We don' t need no passes we got all access | |
And I' m straight fire so please don' t gass it | |
Cause I might blow my mic flow too hot | |
I let them things go Chorus Verse 3: | |
I don' t think that they ready | |
I' m a problem | |
The worst and youngest one outta three | |
I' m a problem | |
The first to get the gun and squeeze | |
I' m a problem | |
Decepted personality | |
When I burst in rapidly your verse shoot backwardsly | |
You see the back of a hearse you can reharse that with ease | |
Take two I make you a superstar 6 o' clock news nigga, fuck who you are | |
Cause you nobody till somebody kills you | |
Pardon, so who is ready for stardom | |
Niggaz talk gun play | |
See I quit hearts harder | |
Like a cold block of ice you try to stop my life | |
Fuck my gun you better watch my knife | |
I ain' t come to rap with ya | |
I came to scrap with you motherfucker |