Let It Go

(feat. M.O.P.)

[Lil' Fame (Billy Danze)]

It's 2-0-0-4, (Fo sho')

And these mother****ers still ain't got a release date for the Mo-P

*************z got me pissed off, chest all swoll

Like an inmate, waiting to see the parole board (Oh)

Pick up your hammer, wave your bandana

Rep your crew, or get turned into a ****ing vegetable

It's MO (P *************), it's MO (P *************)

Reppin N-Y-C, Cormega mother****ers

[Cormega]

It's not a game

We real *************z, one in the same

Either deceased, in the streets, or shackled in chains

As war and peace collide in the back of my brain

I'm a decide between felonies (sucess) or selling kis

Either way, I need the key to longevity

Mega be in the mist of violence

Grimey *************z silence

Whoever scheming dying

'Cuz son, I keep the iron

And speak the fly techniques, peep your highness

[Billy Danze (Cormega)]

Raise hell ************* (Watch it)

Y'all already know the deal

You already seen the work of Bill, still

You try to stop it (NEVER THAT)

This is why we level cats

This is called rebel rap

Where's your pump and medal at (PUMP IT)

Blep, blep, blep, blep let your heat sting

(International g thang)

That's what we brinin'

So drop it (Oh), the legendary Mo-P

Strickly for the B (C's), B (Y), the OGs

[Hook: Cormega]

For all my *************z on the corner, going hard (Let It Go)

For my sons, doing time behind bars (Let it go)

Some live in fear, others wearing life scars

From beef long forgotten, or for fighting in the yard

And all my young *************z of dream of living large

For seeing other *************z getting money and cars (Let it Go)

And grimey *************z that be taking what's y'alls (Let it go)

Sky's the limit *************, reach for the stars

[Lil' Fame]

You the type of nigga to talk about how gully you are

Then put on a seat belt, when you hop inside of your car

Welcome to judgment morning

Where the bugs ain't got love for ya

They got slugs for ya

[Cormega (Billy Danze)]

Yo son, these niggas never got consignment

Popped off iron

Wore Fila flip-flops under they cot on the island

Pay they lawyer with street money to eat an indic*************ent

Yet they want the same ****ing respect I get

I was supplying during a drought

Fiveteen hundred an ounce, (Hold that)

************* with work, if you ain't want it, bounce

Yo Fame what we talk about (Drop it)

Yo, Billy runnin 'em out (Clap 'em)

Huh

(Bounce)

Huh

(Bounce)

Ugh

(Bounce)

Ugh

(Let it Go)

[Hook]

For all my *************z on the corner, going hard (Let It Go)

For my sons, doing time behind bars (Let it go)

Some live in fear, others wearing life scars

From beef long forgotten, or for fighting in the yard

And all my young *************z of dream of living large

For seeing other *************z getting money and cars (Let it Go)

And grimey *************z that be taking what's y'alls (Let it go)

Sky's the limit *************, reach for the stars

[Billy Danze]

I heard your hood needed help so I'm on it

You niggas is acting too flamboyant

It's anonying

You know I been inbedded in blacktop

Weld into a black rock, fed through a crack spot

Which lead to a black shot

So bring the madness, and send the baddest

And watch me down grade they status

And turn them all into *************s

William will never have it (Uh)

Remember I'm a winner (Uh)

Y'all catch me in the ghetto with either my medal or my figures

[Cormega]

The coke dealer, go-rilla, Mega flow iller

******* with me, your mind, body and soul will get hit up

The fo fifth'll turn you into a whole different ************* (Haha)

And I prey on a +Jungle+ like a boa constrictor

[Lil' Fame]

*************, you gonna make me (*************a)

Have to choke a (Bucka) outta ya ass

Like Ving Rhimes did tyrese in Baby Boy

Your neighborhood hood's back

************* my ************* Mega bring the hook back

C'mon

[Hook]

For all my *************z on the corner, going hard (Let It Go)

For my sons, doing time behind bars (Let it go)

Some live in fear, others wearing life scars

From beef long forgotten, or for fighting in the yard

And all my young *************z of dream of living large

For seeing other *************z getting money and cars (Let it Go)

And grimey *************z that be taking what's y'alls (Let it go)

Sky's the limit *************, reach for the stars