Представляем точный текст композиции "Let It Go" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cormega . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Let It Go» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cormega передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cormega - "Let It Go"
Lyrics to Let It Go : (feat. M.O.P.) [Lil Fame (Billy Danze)] Its 2-0-0-4, (Fo sho) And these motherfuckers still aint got a release date for the Mo-P Niggaz got me pissed off, chest all swoll Like an inmate, waiting to see the parole board (Oh) Pick up your hammer, wave your bandana Rep your crew, or get turned into a fucking vegetable Its MO (P nigga), its MO (P nigga) Reppin N-Y-C, Cormega motherfucker [Cormega] Its not a game We real niggaz, one in the same Either deceased, in the streets, or shackled in chains As war and peace collide in the back of my brain Im a decide between felonies (sucess) or selling kis Either way, I need the key to longevity Mega be in the mist of violence Grimey niggaz silence Whoever scheming dying Cuz son, I keep the iron And speak the fly techniques, peep your highness [Billy Danze (Cormega)] Raise hell nigga (Watch it) Yall already know the deal You already seen the work of Bill, still You try to stop it (NEVER THAT) This is why we level cats This is called rebel rap Wheres your pump and medal at (PUMP IT) Blep, blep, blep, blep let your heat sting (International g thang) Thats what we brinin So drop it (Oh), the legendary Mo-P Strickly for the B (Cs), B (Y), the OGs [Hook: Cormega] For all my niggaz on the corner, going hard (Let It Go) For my sons, doing time behind bars (Let it go) Some live in fear, others wearing life scars From beef long forgotten, or for fighting in the yard And all my young niggaz of dream of living large For seeing other niggaz getting money and cars (Let it Go) And grimey niggaz that be taking whats yalls (Let it go) Skys the limit nigga, reach for the stars [Lil Fame] You the type of nigga to talk about how gully you are Then put on a seat belt, when you hop inside of your car Welcome to judgment morning Where the bugs aint got love for ya They got slugs for ya [Cormega (Billy Danze)] Yo son, these niggaz never got consignment Popped off iron Wore Fila flip-flops under they cot on the island Pay they lawyer with street money to eat an indictment Yet they want the same fucking respect I get I was supplying during a drought Fiveteen hundred an ounce, (Hold that) Nigga with work, if you aint want it, bounce Yo Fame what we talk about (Drop it) Yo, Billy runnin em out (Clap em) Huh (Bounce) Huh (Bounce) Ugh (Bounce) Ugh (Let it Go) [Hook] For all my niggaz on the corner, going hard (Let It Go) For my sons, doing time behind bars (Let it go) Some live in fear, others wearing life scars From beef long forgotten, or for fighting in the yard And all my young niggaz of dream of living large For seeing other niggaz getting money and cars (Let it Go) And grimey niggaz that be taking whats yalls (Let it go) Skys the limit nigga, reach for the stars [Billy Danze] I heard your hood needed help so Im on it You niggaz is acting too flamboyant Its anonying You know I been inbedded in blacktop Weld into a black rock, fed through a crack spot Which lead to a black shot So bring the madness, and send the baddest And watch me down grade they status And turn them all into faggots William will never have it (Uh) Remember Im a winner (Uh) Yall catch me in the ghetto with either my medal or my figures [Cormega] The coke dealer, go-rilla, Mega flow iller Fucking with me, your mind, body and soul will get hit up The fo fifthll turn you into a whole different nigga (Haha) And I prey on a +Jungle+ like a boa constrictor [Lil Fame] Nigga, you gonna make me (Fucka) Have to choke a (Bucka) outta ya ass Like Ving Rhimes did tyrese in Baby Boy Your neighborhood hoods back Nigga my nigga Mega bring the hook back Cmon [Hook] For all my niggaz on the corner, going hard (Let It Go) For my sons, doing time behind bars (Let it go) Some live in fear, others wearing life scars From beef long forgotten, or for fighting in the yard And all my young niggaz of dream of living large For seeing other niggaz getting money and cars (Let it Go) And grimey niggaz that be taking whats yalls (Let it go) Skys the limit nigga, reach for the stars [ Let It Go Lyrics ]
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