Let It Go

(album: The Return Of The Gangsta - 2006)

Yo what's up?
Coolio in the box, and it don't stop
Hit instinct production
What's your malfunction, nigga?
Replacement's in the house
Yo, I'ma do it like this

They wanna ride, wanna roll, yeah they wanna dip
Fascinated by the heat with the extra clip
'Cause it's sitting in the middle when we take a trip
Ain't no flame-acting fools on that extra shit
This is pimping over here, nigga fuck a bitch
We gonna keep it that way 'til the apocalypse
Ain't no sense if it can't make our pockets thick
We down to ball but we never been known to trick
Bullshit proof for bitches that's riding dick
'Bout the sides of the rims that's on my wrist, whip
Run your mouth too much and get a busted lip
I'm like Hammer except you can't fuck with this
You're safe enough with me sliding down these city streets
I got a ghetto pass, everybody know me
So lay your seat back, baby girl, roll up a tree
Turn the music up, you're rolling with an OG

Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)
If it's on then let a nigga know (Let him know)
If it ain't then let a nigga flow (Let him flow)
Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)

Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)
If it's on then let a nigga know (Let him know)
Coolio won't never be no ho (Oh no)
Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)
Let it go

Dum-diddy-dum, diddy-diddy-dum-dum
Rolling through the hood in a '96 Hum
With TVs in the back and TVs in the front
Four amps, six twelves and you can't get none
Five blocks away, boy, you can hear me come
They all crowd around just to listen to the bum
Haters on the sidelines but they don't wanna thump
'Cause I got a .45 that'll make their body jump
Best prepare yourself 'cause you gonna take some lumps
Replacement's in the house in position for the stump
In the back getting high with both hands on the pump
Like he make the money grow like his name was Donald Trump
Ass to the back, both thighs to the front
You better bite the bullet, girl, I'm about to hump
It's hot up in the kitchen fool, I done told you once
Click-click boom, motherfucker, I'm about to dump

Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)
If it's on then let a nigga know (Let him know)
If it ain't then let a nigga flow (Let him flow)
Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)

Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)
If it's on then let a nigga know (Let him know)
Coolio won't never be no ho (Oh no)
Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)
Let it go

Man makes the money, money don't make a man
Without a plan though you got no money in your hand
I tried to spit it extra real so you can understand
And burning hopes like dope homie so do the damn
Get your paper hustler, get your fetti player
Stack your chips up cousin, don't you be no hater
Don't you be no phony, be a macaroni
Steak and shrimp, fuck ramen and baloney
You can be lonely, or be like Pretty Tony
Don Bishop, Magic Juan, Superfly [?]
Push a Benz, match a Lex and rock a Rolie
Pimp a 'lac or '64 that's stock only
You can be choosy or only fuck with groupies
Have a family or live your life like a movie
This ain't no Hollywood fantasy or picture though
Life is short, take that bullshit and let it go

Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)
If it's on then let a nigga know (Let him know)
If it ain't then let a nigga flow (Let him flow)
Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)

Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)
If it's on then let a nigga know (Let him know)
Coolio won't never be no ho (Oh no)
Let it go, let it go, let it go (Let it go)
Let it go