Let it go! let it go! Let it go! let it go! Leave it alone, let it go. Learn when to shut your mouth Leave it alone, you gotta know. When to just let
Превод: DRI. Let It Go.
Go, go 'head Go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh
take it, Everybody loves it, I know they're gonna hate it, Top number one, I know we're gonna rank it, Livin' my life up, I can live it down, Cause now
stilletos We takin over like Francis Switchin our styles like the hottest new dancers See, I let y'all live to stack a LITTLE paper Be glad I pushed my album back, I
on it, Diddy shine on it Tell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on it Sunday we layin low in Halo, sippin Cris' and we straight Monday we go to Bungalo
with some 409 I always rhyme elite,stay on beat Travel in a posse when I walk the street Loved to say my rhymes when I used to max Now I don't speak much,I
Even though I'ma pro wrestling star they know I, don't play and I gotta get paid Everything I wear baby's tailor made I come into your town and go off
hip-hop was just cuts and beats I seen Wildstyle dug the scene I wanna be an MC, rock, rock on, know what I mean? I started crashin' rap contests Shootin
Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man But I don't know if I should put it on this record Yaknahmsayin'? Man go ahead and kick it man Let the
the rims And now it's custom chrome but I gotta go do a show So go on with your bad self, just have it back to normal When I touch down There's no need
R I I I I I I D E Check 'em out now R I I I I I I D E, yeah And let's R I I I I I I D E Check 'em out now R I I I I I I D E, yeah We doin', big pimpin
What does it all mean? I can almost taste it I can almost save it This shit makes no sense to me What does it all mean? I can almost taste it Yeah, I
t check me go head Bowens And I never left the team 'cause I'm catchin' every pass Stunna McNabb yeah, he like go head Owens yeah Bet I'd put a n****
over And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you
come on baby let it bump(bump) I'm like a music cyclone when I'm in the zone I typhoon everytime I get on a song I *tie coo?* I just went and brought
, out come the chicks of they panties and Bras Come on I said come on (Pusha T verse 3) I 3D it, if I say it you can see it No red and blue lenses
