Vital, E-40, Mac Dre - Let Yourself Go lyrics

Yeah, uh, uh
Crestside and the Hillside's finest, biatch
Let's go

I know it's haters out there
Tryna stop my career
When you see me in the air
Just stop and stare 'Cause Vital
He stay prepared for them
Jerks and them squares
I ain't goin' nowhere, man
'cause I ain't scared
I can hear 'em in the hood sayin'
"Vital done did it"
Wash House star, I'm so Sick Wid It
From block to block
I be handlin' my business
From city to city, be with all kind of women
From track after track
Your boy be rippin' this life
Pen after pen, your boy be gettin' and I


Keep it gutter with my toaster
So don't underestimate me here it is, man
The moment you been waitin' for
Open your ears when you hear it on the radio
That's right, put my name on blast
I'll be waitin' in the Crest
To collect my cash

If you swervin' through the traffic
With a hyphy passenger
Evadin' police when them boys is after ya
Or walking the streets with a
Wad of cash on ya
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Go, go, go, let yourself go

Turned out the fullest
Some of the fellas pullin' bullets
Katers on top of the refrigerator
Pistols in the bushes
I'm engaged to the game like
Them peddlers and them pushers
Heavy on the griznind like
The neighborhood cooker
(The neighborhood cooker) Like
The neighborhood cooker
On the avenue with them sandwich bags
The turtle and booger sugar
(The turtle and booger sugar?) Yep
Turtle and booger sugar
Looking out for the Elroys and
Them haters and them shooters
Uh, them haters and them shooters
Brigadelles by the boatload
Latinos and them sisters
(Bringin' in brigadelles by the boatload)
Caucasians and them sisters
Posted up on the block with
Them choppers and them Rugers
Them choppers and them Rugers
Clownin' up in the parking lot
Cougars and them Buicks
Cougars and them Buicks
All up in her G-spot, raw gut doin'

If you swervin' through the traffic
With a hyphy passenger
Evadin' police when them boys is after ya
Or walking the streets with a
Wad of cash on ya
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Go, go, go, let yourself go

You retched? Alright, I'll go
Bro, I'm not your average ordinary Joe
This is no Bell Biv DeVoe
Man, I'm more like twelve Crips in snow
I'm dope, boy, I get your girlfriend hooked
You don't know how many
Girlfriends Furl done took?
I'm a homewrecker, a dome checker
And if she act up, I got some on deckers
Dre puts a slap, always amount to
A knock to make you clap
Somethin' to bounce to
I now pronounce you married to the game
Since I heard them words, I've been doin' it
Mayne i'm a saucy, gravy, crowd juicer
Your chick got chips then
Maybe I'll goose her
You gotta get looser, let yourself go, girl
Show Furl this is really your world

If you swervin' through the traffic
With a hyphy passenger
Evadin' police when them boys is after ya
Or walking the streets with a
Wad of cash on ya
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Throw your hands up and let yourself go
(Let yourself go)
Go, go, go, let yourself go