[Bizzy Bone]

Let it go (let it go) Let yourself go

(I was passin til the cops come)

Big beef (I was passin til the cops come

Ready ready ready ready ready.)

big beefin with the mistress

for the backs of the lions as we growl mutherfucker

we all livin in the last motherfuckin day this is revalations

if it don't go down now that mean nobody was wrong

and you face yourself with that question, for the answer..

the fuck do you believe in?



Let's take a pie to the badguy

Zero well where my cateye dadeye

My flavour frame the raddle

Hot out, hot out of problem

My album hit the shelves we hustle for record sales

If my niggas stole hear my niggas thirty thousand tales

Get me squad cars excetera (Excetera) tell me my position as we yell (Yell)

This isn't bullshit like pimples in the public

Made gratafying

If you don't like my bullets set hell ta pink faction

L.A. Lugers start your mad punk

They really got a smash on

And they would probly blast you



[Puff Daddy]

I'm married to the game and every year's the same

Bullets rain all season

Heaven and Hell is only what you believe in

Empty the shells and niggas give you the reason

Everyone one's the type ta be stuckin, duckin and weavin

Probly breathin

My stories no fairy tail rich niggas ain't neva sell [Ha ha ha]

From my buck to the world

Gave my Glock to my girl

Don't mix the kids with the Benz

Baby it ends if she sells [Come on] woofin



[Chorus]



[Bizzy Bone]

Ohh playa ohh nigga

Gotta lot of shells to lock you down (x4)



[Puff Daddy]

Lookin theys bullets hit guerillas

Expressions can mean a lot to my stressin and progressi