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Let's go
Shorty G
Man it's twenty-two
Let's go
Y'all know the vibes
Let's go
Yeah
The forty stick so close to me you think we was neighbors
I don

bout to snap on these guys
Let's go!
With God by my side I won't run I won't hide
My enemies know where I'm at I'm outside
Puttin' in work cause that's

Yeah, reign, Ĝimelo Love. Let me tell them a little something
Trust the process
Talkin' in the flesh
Yeah, let God order your steps
Trust the process

This stick from Texas h**
If I gotta problem
Imma stretch the h**
Got extra dope
Fa all the the Ps
Who shopping
Imma let it go
Let it snow
I buss all

Let Her Cry

Paul Bollenback

Double Gemini

1997

behind."
 
She never lets me in, only tells me where she's been
When she's had too much to drink.
I say that I don't care, I just run my hands through

Big A, Little A

Crass

Best Before 1984

1986

Do you want to be a prisoner in the boundaries they set you?
You say you want to ba yourself, by christ do you think they'll let you?
They're out

Live at the Barbeque

Main Source

Breaking Atoms

1991

Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by

son
Just a position my mission driven by wild thoughts
Still struggling to dead these demons I done been fought 'em
I'm gone

Don't rush yourself don

M o Double D

Time past by so fast that
It's not the same
So many see the Smiles and the Laughs
But don't see my pain
It's not the same

If we used

Let me just make this statement
Loud and clear - Jersey's here
Some dude's got problems wit me
Over there - I ain't care
Some people see me creep

Betrayed by it
But don't fear love your mum And I got you from it
You are Gods reflection
You are perfection
I'm on record
No contention
Make connections
Ask

only by my faith in God
That I can face me
Only by my understanding
That I don’t hate me
How can y’all be Black in America
And have beef with somebody

God for remission
I cooked up my bag like a chef in the kitchen
If you want the pressure hoe let's get to shaking
You bitches be burning as if you was

’t try to act tough, don’t let me remind you where you was homie
Ima call yo bluff and if you slide, then I got that glove on me
slaying pussy niggas, do

to suffer
If you are real you will attract your kind
I don't let this words out of my mind
look am doing fine
It's God's grace I got pace
Cos he knows am

Life is complicated, everybody struggles, I don't have to say it
So let me tell you a story of what I've been through
How my mother used to flip

by all this ice up on my neck neck
Going hard every season know these haters believe it

I'm a boss
I been flexin workin hard in my mansion
I'm a God
I

Truth is locked and loaded God your the one that keeps us going
Your the one that keeps us in motion
Don't need the finer things your the real designer

don't make any sense
Worried about money
That don't make any sense
When you follow God
You don't need many friends
Just playing my role
Serving

and pretend like you don't need nobody else's help
What good is to act like nobody loved you when it took God Himself to love you to death
I told myself that I

say they got
Ya' back to the end
But in Reality
They don't want you to win
I be so high
But so low (Solo)
I ride with my pistol
By my side dolo
Watch

a lot of records
She can top it
Kitchen needs cleaning
Let her mop it
I'm waitin for right one
Don't really want a son
He could end up like me
Boi he

I can't get enough
Let's go!
If I turn back to sin, that's gonna be my demise
I was making excuses, tryna make a compromise
God turned me around, he

have told you I'm killin' 'em (just let him talk)
I be draped in Margiela's, and I don't need credentials (don't need credentials, baby)
If a nigga