baller, let 'em go [Chorus (4x):] [Master P] Let 'em go (let 'em go) Let 'em go (let 'em go) Don't handcuff 'em whodi let the girl work the floor [Master P
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baller, let 'em go Chorus (4x): [Master P] Let 'em go (let 'em go) Let 'em go (let 'em go) Don't handcuff 'em whodi let the girl work the floor [Master P
mon, say what?) See me, only me (yeah, I see you) The Underboss of this holocaust (let's go) Truly yours, Frank White [Chorus - Busta Rhymes] - w/ ad libs from P
And I'm Superman, mmm Mary P., Slim Shady Comin' at you So if you'll still be my baby girl Then I'll still be your superhero Oh my, Em Yeah, I'm right
make em read about it (read about it 2x) Fuck what they say about me (fuck what they say about me) Bitches gon love to doubt me (fuck em, yeah) I'm livin
If we can't save ourselves, then let's save the kids Let the world go, let these babies have somethin' Let the world go, just don't blow this muthafucka
) Burn 'em at a thousand degrees And Lord please let me make mo cheese 'Cuz I ain't quite ready to leave (No) Lord please, murda my enemies (Yeah) Burn 'em
niggaz, louder, real niggaz, louder, louder Real niggaz, yo, real niggaz Yo, yo, yo, it's Funk Doc, I thought you knew P P P in the back an' they parkin
, slugs hit 'em with infractions And then there's Hollywood, if you want some fuckin' acting You got these niggas out mis-representin' they hood Give 'em
a??Em hottest rapper on the planet. Yaa?? girl love me and I know you cana??t stand it. Goth-em city doors got ya boy Batmanina??. Yaa?? girl go hard
worth I gotta pack a gat fo survival now, they just won't let me be All I can be so all I can see is victory I'm struggle master so the doo doo that you
cream, niggaz is sellin' mo' dreams Lyin' just to kick it sellin' weight with no fiends Now this is somethin' that I don't understand Why the fuck would that nigga Master P
cocaine, give it to me, now what the fuck? You, you must be snortin' some shit or something What the fuck is that? Let's go turn off all the lights
's a shame boy You the main one tryna stall right, sold the broads out the game boy I beat 'em down like chop, chop, chop Yessuh, cut 'em up and leave 'em
And thats how she should keep it 'cause you can go Tyra from wearing Victoria's Secrets They say there's a secret society To get notoriety from selling your soul to 'em
