Let it go Oh, yeah, we got drums Woo, Alkaholiks, let's get it crackin' y'all Ay J-Ro, teach these niggaz how to stunt People gather round, J-Ro is on
g7 C7 f7 You let me in and I'll help you win C7 g7 This chance must be heaven sent C7 f7 You buy the time I sold you all mine C7 g7 No-one knows the d. j
double Gizzle and J Tizzle S N double O P D O double Gizzle and J Tizzle S N double O P D O double Gizzle and J Tizzle S N double O P D O double Gizzle and J
, uh uh uh Blaze with my homies and it's on like that y'all Yeah, yeah, it don't stop Yeah, yeah, it don't stop, like that Yeah, it don't stop, like
's it, we done? .... Is that it? I think that's it, I think that's it. - In the skillet. .... That's it? I think that did it. .... Is that it? I think
[ll cool j](snoop) (yeah, big snoop dogg, x to the z) Yeah (uncle l, blast these bitch ass motherfuckers) Yeah, yeah Pour your dom on the floor, try
get it get it, when I hit it hit it Shit it's hard being me Did it did it occur that you ain't seeing me? Quit it quit it, give up the mic device B Cause
it and quit it And you dont trip because the sexin' is good, I be wreckin' 'em good And they be back in the hood Tellin' my cuddies how cool it was Now
loves me, but it all depends Hey baby, I don't wanna be your Superman I just wanna be your man and I'll be super, baby You'll be standin' in the sun
my name, Yo Puffy..., [Burn 'em in the flames] [You're jingling baby] (Go 'head daddy) [You're jingling baby] (Go 'head daddy) LL COOL J'S VERSE
you Some things that have been on my mind Listen to me baby (let's go) [Jamie:] Girl, maybe we should think about it (think about it baby) [Diddy:]
2K in the game ya'll made a mistake it'a it's a lockout all you other groups must wait take it how I get it Get it how I take it me above you don't you
it, I'm connected, respected What you expected, yo check it, it's genetic Fuck with me you will regret it, in the ground you'll be embedded Let's bet it
aces You can't beat the B.G. I went the race of races Solga box I lace it Yo' spots in the world i takes it Bulldog barrel I shakes it Cashmoney boy
Baby stick on me, I'm gonna stick on you and if You pick me, then baby I'll pick you D-O-Double-G I'm gonna put it on you I see you winding, grinding
wow honey child I ran a hundred miles through about a hundred styles And now through with it, with nothing else to do with it Roll it, blaze it, pass it, now you hit it
around They're so bad, baby you might have to skip town See something's smellin' fishy and they say it's you All I know is that you made it with the whole
a dirty south track from the N.Y. though I be on it, I be on it, ya'll cats don't really want it Ya'll don't want it, ya'll just fronting, homeboy, then