Let Them Things Go

(feat. Dre, Young Selah)
This is a world premier (yeah) (Cook Coke Crack) [Chorus:]
If a ***** talk s*it to me
*** ** all
I know (Kato, Chi-Town Rest in Peace my *****)
I let them things go
I let them things go
If a ***** talk s*it to me
***** all
I know. Yeah
I let them things go
I let them things go [Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Hot child tried to warn em but he wouldnt listen
Then I had to run up on em with that thing that glisten
That nickle plated 40 mil thats for the real
All the city be talkin who they thought he was ? ????
I guess the game done changed
See we come up in the 80 belive me it aint the same
Lord forgive my temptation to kill
But I got to give this fagots the deffinition of real
Gotta keep it clapin cause this streets is ill
Blive them ****** sleeky cause they sleepin on crilts
When we back up ****** pack up and move out
Cause we animals, we abduct and pull out
Washed up rapper you not respected 4 years passed and cant even sighn to
Koch Records
Check it:
You wont be the first to get his first on
Quit rap biagon and get to church on motherf****r [Chorus] [Verse 2: Remy Martin] ...see the squad is only
Terror so this ****** better listen
If I touch it
I destroy it, they callin me demolition
But my name is
Remy Ma, Miss
Martin or reminiscein
If you bes that **** * you can call me that *****
But if you dont know me
Dont call me s*it
All I know
I let 'em go if a ***** talk s*it
Im slicker then oil and all yall can kiss my royal ass
I gets it poppin like a piece of a elastic
My album is dropin nothing now it is a classic
First chick try to front first chick
Im smackin
And Im known so sick *****
I spits backwards
Backwards spits
I * ****, *****
Im laughin
We dont need no passes we got all access
And Im straight fire so please dont gass it
Cause I might blow my mic flow too hot
I let them things go [Chorus] [Verse 3:]
I dont think that they ready
Im a problem
The worst and youngest one outta three
Im a problem
The first to get the gun and squeeze
Im a problem
Decepted personality
When I burst in rapidly your verse shoot backwardsly
You see the back of a hearse you can reharse that with ease
Take two I make you a superstar 6 oclock news *****, **** who you are
Cause you nobody till somebody kills you
Pardon, so who is ready for stardom
** **** talk gun play
See I quit hearts harder
Like a cold block of ice you try to stop my life
**** my gun you better watch my knife
I aint come to rap with ya
I came to scrap with you motherf****r