Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let's Go, artist - Travis Barker.
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Song language: English
Let's Go |
If you want some, come get some, |
cuz where I’m from we tote big guns, |
And everybody know somebody that |
know somebody that know somethin bout it, |
And I want answers now who, what, where, |
when and why, |
see, a lotta dudes like to act a fool |
and all get all loud but that aint my style, |
and he who he gonna get and what he gonna do, |
run up on me if he want to, |
Out there impressin his homies, |
but he stood up in front of his mama, |
I mop up the flo wit em, |
And I kick in the door and let the .44 get em, |
I got fools that’ll go get em, |
That’s for him, his crew and the dudes that run wit em. |
Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), |
I’m bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), |
I’m bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
gotta spit for the murderas and the |
killas and the thugstas, |
that be fuckin up the ballas and |
the dealas and the hustlas, |
got me comin at you bokas in the |
V.I. |
while they bumpin lil jon I’m a brush ya, |
Its the psycho nigga twista from |
Chicago rollin with the Miami nigga that’ll crush ya, |
We already been lookin for drama |
if a nigga try to get it to then we still gotta get em, |
Feelin fury from my tough shit that cant never be true |
And the penicillin |
I’m telling you Trick of in and still em Got me swingin crysie and hennessy bottles, |
in the club with my thug homies goin for the skrilla, |
Don’t get it twisted with that |
overnight celebrity you better be scared |
of me in my city I’m a killa. |
Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), |
I’m bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), |
I’m bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
I ain’t that rappin type arright, |
and I that actin type arright, |
this sulphane in my script, |
I’m a play on you and you just a square, |
see, once that hennessy into |
me the whole industry is my enemy, |
If you aint no ten to me or friend to me, |
bitch don’t pretend to be, |
I’m strictly for the thugs, |
I’m part of the streets and straight out the hood, |
That moments ghetto (ghetto), |
Got me deep in gats for you wheezly cats, |
I’m straight out the county of Dade, |
played on fire nigga M-I-A, |
never gone south of the border, |
americas most wanted you gonna get slaughtered. |
Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), |
I’m bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), |
I’m bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), |
I’m bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), |
I’m bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! |
(Lets Gooooo!) |
The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop |
The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire |
The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop |
The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire |