M.O.P., Cormega - Let it Go lyrics

It's 2-0-0-4 (Fo sho')
And these motherfuckers still ain't got a
Release date for the Mo-P
Niggas got me pissed off, chest all swoll
Like an inmate
Waiting to see the parole board (Oh)
Pick up your hammer, wave your banner
Rep your crew
Or get turned into a fucking vegetable
It's MO (P nigga) , it's MO (P nigga)
Reppin N-Y-C, Cormega motherfucker

It's not a game
We real niggas, one in the same
Either deceased, in the streets
Or shackled in chains
As war and peace collide in
The back of my brain
I'm a decide between felonies
(success) or selling kis
Either way, I need the key to longevity


Mega be in the mist of violence
Grimey niggas silence whoever scheming dying
'Cuz son, I keep the iron
And speak the fly techniques
Peep your highness

Raise hell nigga (Watch it)
Y'all 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
Where's your pump and medal at (PUMP IT)
Blep, blep, blep, blep let your heat sting
(International g thang)
That's what we brinin'
So drop it (Oh) , the legendary Mo-P
Strickly for the B (C's) , B (Y) , the OGs

For all my niggas 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 niggas of
Dream of living large
For seeing other niggas getting
Money and cars (Let it Go)
And grimey niggas that be
Taking what's y'alls (Let it go)
Sky's the limit nigga, reach for the stars

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 ain't got love for ya
They got slugs for ya

Yo son, these niggas 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 ain't 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)

For all my niggas 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 niggas of
Dream of living large
For seeing other niggas getting
Money and cars (Let it Go)
And grimey niggas that be
Taking what's y'alls (Let it go)
Sky's the limit nigga, reach for the stars

I heard your hood needed help so I'm on it
You niggas is acting too flamboyant
It's 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 I'm a winner (Uh)
Y'all catch me in the ghetto with
Either my medal or my sinners

The coke dealer, go-rilla, Mega flow iller
Fucking with me, your mind
Body and soul will get hit up
The fo fifth'll turn you into
A whole different nigga (Haha)
And I prey on a +Jungle+
Like a boa constrictor

Nigga, you gonna make me (Fucka)
Have to choke a (Bucka) outta ya ass
Like Ving Rhimes did tyrese in Baby Boy
Your neighborhood hood's back
Nigga my nigga Mega bring the hook back
C'mon

For all my niggas 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 niggas of
Dream of living large
For seeing other niggas getting
Money and cars (Let it Go)
And grimey niggas that be
Taking what's y'alls (Let it go)
Sky's the limit nigga, reach for the stars