Let Them Things Go (Explicit)
Terror Squad"Let Them Things Go (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Terror Squad, 2004, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:12, 71 lines / 481 words.
Songtext
0:00Feat Dre Young Selah
0:02This is a world premier yeah Cook Coke Crack
0:10If a *****talk s*it to me
0:11*****all
0:12I know Kato Chi-Town Rest in Peace my *****
0:16I let them things go
0:18I let them things go
0:20If a *****talk s*it to me
0:22*****all
0:22I know Yeah
0:24I let them things go
0:27I let them things go Fat Joe
0:30Hot child tried to warn em but he wouldn't listen
0:32Then I had to run up on 'em with that thing that glisten
0:35That nickle plated 40 mil that's for the real
0:38All the city be talkin who they thought he was
0:41I guess the game done changed
0:43See we come up in the 80' belive me it ain't the same
0:46Lord forgive my temptation to kill
0:48But I got to give this fagots the deffinition of real
0:51Gotta keep it clapin' cause this streets is ill
0:53B'live them ******sleeky cause they sleepin on crilts
0:55When we back up ******pack up and move out
0:58Cause we animals we abduct and pull out
1:01Washed up rapper you not respected 4 years passed and can't even sighn to
1:05Koch Records
1:06Check it：
1:06You won't be the first to get his first on
1:09Quit rap biagon and get to church on motherf****r Remy MartinSee the squad is only
1:32Terror so this ******better listen
1:34If I touch it
1:34I destroy it they callin me demolition
1:36But my name is
1:37Remy Ma Miss
1:38Martin or reminiscein
1:39If you be's that *****you can call me that *****
1:41But if you don't know me
1:43Don't call me s*it
1:44All I know
1:44I let 'em go if a *****talk s*it
1:46I'm slicker then oil and all y'all can kiss my royal a*s
1:49I get's it poppin like a piece of a elastic
1:51My album is dropin nothing now it is a classic
1:54First chick try to front first chick
1:56I'm smackin
1:57And I'm known so sick *****
1:58I spits backwards
1:59Backwards spits
2:01I'm laughin
2:02We don't need no passes we got all access
2:05And I'm straight fire so please don't gass it
2:07Cause I might blow my mic flow too hot
2:26I let them things go
2:29I don't think that they ready
2:35I'm a problem
2:36The worst and youngest one outta three
2:38I'm a problem
2:38The first to get the gun and squeeze
2:40I'm a problem
2:41Decepted personality
2:43When I burst in rapidly your verse shoot backwardsly
2:45You see the back of a hearse you can reharse that with ease
2:48Take two I make you a superstar 6 o'clock news *********who you are
2:53Cause you nobody till somebody kills you
3:01Pardon so who is ready for stardom
3:03******talk gun play
3:04See I quit hearts harder
3:06Like a cold block of ice you try to stop my life
3:09****my gun you better watch my knife
3:11I ain't come to rap with ya
3:12I came to scrap with you motherf****r
Feat Dre Young Selah This is a world premier yeah Cook Coke Crack 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 Fat Joe Hot child tried to warn em but he wouldn't listen Then I had to run up on 'em with that thing that glisten That nickle plated 40 mil that's 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 ain't 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 B'live 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 can't even sighn to Koch Records Check it： You won't be the first to get his first on Quit rap biagon and get to church on motherf****r Remy MartinSee 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 be's that *****you can call me that ***** But if you don't know me Don't call me s*it All I know I let 'em go if a *****talk s*it I'm slicker then oil and all y'all can kiss my royal a*s I get's 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 I'm smackin And I'm known so sick ***** I spits backwards Backwards spits I'm laughin We don't need no passes we got all access And I'm straight fire so please don't gass it Cause I might blow my mic flow too hot I let them things go I don't think that they ready I'm a problem The worst and youngest one outta three I'm a problem The first to get the gun and squeeze I'm 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 o'clock 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 ain't come to rap with ya I came to scrap with you motherf****r
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