Fat Joe
Let Them Things Go
[Intro: Dre]
This is a world premier (yeah)
(Cook Coke Crack)
[Hook: Dre]
If a n***a talk shit to me
N***a all I know (Kato, Chi-Town Rest in Peace my n***a)
I let them things go
I let them things go
If a n***a talk shit to me
N***a all I know. Yeah
I let them things go
I let them things go
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
I tried 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 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 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
Leave them n***as leaking cause they sleepin on crilts
When we back up n***as 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 sign to Koch Records
Check it:
You won't be the first to get his first on
Quit rap biagon and get to church on motherfucker
[Hook: Dre]
If a n***a talk shit to me
N***a all I know
I let them things go
I let them things go
If a n***a talk shit to me
N***a all I know. Yeah
I let them things go
I let them things go
[Verse 2: Remy Ma]
Listen, see it's the squadres and we Terror so this n***as better listen
If I touch it I destroy it, they callin me demolition
But my name is Remy Ma, get smarten or reminiscein
If you be's that n***a you can call me that bitch
But if you don't know me
Don't call me shit
All I know I let 'em go if a n***a talk shit
I'm slicker then all you and all y'all can kiss my royal ass
I get's it poppin like a piece of a [?]
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 bitch I spits backwards
Backwards spits I bitch, n***a 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
[Hook: Dre]
If a n***a talk shit to me
N***a all I know
I let them things go
I let them things go
If a n***a talk shit to me
N***a all I know. Yeah
I let them things go
I let them things go
[Verse 3: Young Selah]
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 rehearse that with ease
Take two I make you a superstar
6 o'clock news n***a, fuck who you are
Cause you nobody till somebody kills you
Pardon, so who is ready for stardom
N***as talk gun clang
See I quit hearts harder
Like a cold block of ice you try to stop my life
Fuck my gun you better watch my knife
I ain't come to rap with ya
I came to scrap with you motherfucker
[Hook: Dre]
If a n***a talk shit to me
N***a all I know
I let them things go
I let them things go (Look ahead boy)
If a n***a talk shit to me
N***a all I know. Yeah
I let them things go
I let them things go