| Uh. |
| Yea. |
| Uh. |
| If you love something let it go, if it comes back to you it’s yours. |
| If it doesn’t, it never was.
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| Hold me down baby
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| Either let me fly, or give me death
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| Let my soul rest, take my breath
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| If I don’t fly I’ma die anyway, I’ma live on but I’ll be gone any day
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| Hold me down, niggaz wanna know me now
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| Didn’t want ta play wit’me when to show me how
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| No meow
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| Is it all about the bark?
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| Let the dog lose baby it’s about to spark
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| Light up the night, like the 4th of July
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| Niggaz know, when I let go, niggaz die
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| wit’this Y and you don’t know you slow like Baltimore
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| If you ain’t tryin’ta go ya blow
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| I soke up all the pain and except it in silence
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| When I let go it’s violence cause the wildest
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| leaves the dog barkin’up the tree for the cat
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| in the fog but ya’ll niggaz see is the bat
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| Flappin’away wit’em blind like Stevy
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| Niggas don’t hear me, still tryin’to see me Stop being greedy, ya heard what I said
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| Let me go, let me flow on my bed
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| I sold my soul to the devil, and the price was cheap
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| A yo it’s cold on this level cause it’s twice as deep
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| But you don’t hear me, ignorance is blisning and so on Sometimes it’s better to be taught dumb
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| Shall I go on
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| You don’t want no real, what the deal is a mystery
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| How is it I can live and make history
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| If you don’t see it then it, wasn’t ment for you to see
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| If you wasn’t born wit’it then, it wasn’t ment for you to be But you can’t blame me for not wantin’to be hound
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| lock down in a cell wit’a soul gettin’dwelled
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| This is hell, go get the devil and get me the key
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| but can’t be worst than the curse that was given ta me It’s what I live for, you take away that and I’m gone
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| There’s a difference between, doin’wrong and being wrong
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| and that ain’t right
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| Just keep it fair baby
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| Put me in the year, and I’ll take it there baby
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| Yes
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| I’ma flow regardless because I’m an artist until I’m trapped
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| I’ma continue to hit he hardest whether I scrap or rap
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| Give me death but you ain’t my friend
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| I see it in your eyes, you contemplate my end
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| You waitin’for that bin in the road, where you were told
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| that you would go, when you were old
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| and if you died young, it was told
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| So what the dilly, what it was worth
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| Think back 26 years, be like what of his birth
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| What if it was a miscarriage and I never existed
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| Have I given something that have been taken away you
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| would of missed it Didn’t know, did I persisted?
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| It was the call of the wild
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| I’m here to say what’s in my heart, and you call it a style
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| Don’t put it in the cage, don’t mistreat it You say you hunger for knowledge, here it is eat it Another soul completed is another thought captured
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| Let me do my thing I got it locked wit’this rap shit
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| Or give me death, uh uh uh, or take my breath
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| I’ma die anyway, but I’ll be gone any day
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| Where my niggaz?
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| (3x)Uh ha ha, for my niggaz |