my life looks this gray so I let go I let go I can't be that way when my life looks this gray so I let go I let go I've got to leave it alone this time
I want to stop myself from feeling low. I don't know why I even try. I can't be that way when my life looks this grey so I let go. I've got to leave
Tradução: Eighteen Visions. I Let Go.
s a nigga nature") I realize, that I'm feelin it Cause that's a thug nature Though sometimes I can deal with it I realize, I'm feelin it Love and hate
the storm (c'mon) I'm happy Mason Betha's now preachin the Psalms (I see you Mase) And I can see B.I. rockin the Sean John (let's go Big) Yeah right,
that be filthy She on the dillzy, I take advantage All up in them panties, I got this bitch speakin Spanish I'm mannish - get yo' nails out my back Slut I
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a hi hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo Rollin in my 5.0 With my ragtop down so
bitch Uhh! All y'all niggaz suck my balls one time While I unwind I'm bustin yo' ass counter-clockwise I get dumb, and dumber while your vision blur
cog-nac And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat Sneak attack, a new cat sit back, worth top dollar In fact, touch mines, and I'll react
Nas, I asked y'all where they at? The pioneers I got love for them man that's why I'm doin this} {I got love for them man, so here they are two thousand
a esa madre hasta que el vato choca. Surtiendoles es La Cosa Nostra, homie. (Slaine) You so fucking crazy I'm freaking, let's vanish I don't even know
air His vision gettin blurry but you know I didn't care Peck, peck, he tried to stay on deck So I ran up on this nigga and I shot him in his neck Shooting
moves slow take time grow eight, react nine blow Hydro slide raw like fuck Renaldo Fly ride though, shit lookin wild dope then glide yo, flippin the page, I go
and Medina Girls who sung like Sarafina On the corner of Belmont and Picket Avenue I seen her As if I dreamed her I was dead broke, now I will use key
nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a hi hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll, it's time to go solo Rollin' in my 5.0 With my ragtop down
