never let it go (never let it go) No i'll never let it go Let the music take control! That sound is beautiful And I'll never let it go (never let it
never let it go (never let it go) No i'll never let it go Let the music take control! That sound is beautiful And I'll never let it go (never let it go
What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes Just to see what it'd be like To feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each others' minds
Let it go (Let this angel life go) Let yourself go (Time is passin' 'til the cops come) Big beef, big beefin' with the Mistress (On and on and on and
Niggas sketch my life out with malicious intent My skin color's got me trapped in a never ending ghetto I move to the hills, but I can never let go
to tell me I would blow But he died before he got to see me bloom Got killed, never thought I?d see him go No funerals I don?t even wanna go At his wake
story down to his sons ears Younger kid, younger every year, yeah So if you love me, baby, this is how you let me know Don't ever let me go, that's how
Yeah, see it's that It's that 'Blueprint 3' shit, right here It's that 'TM 103' shit, right here You ready? You ready, Hov? Let's go! Hands up! Allow
Younger kid, younger every year, yeah So if you love me, baby, this is how you let me know Don't ever let me go, that's how you let me know, baby Forever
Said thys is my story True ghetto story Said thys is my story Real ghetto story Hey See, I was born poor like many men who didn't have notin' Came to
aint fuckin', you take me for a friend? Let me tell you the whole story of Shady's origin You'll be sorry if you slam my Mercedes door again! Now, it
, heat's mandatory Runnin' from jake, gettin' chased, hunger for papes These are the breaks, many mistakes go down out of state Wait, I had to let it
that you adore Well I got it, I got it I wonder if I'd be happy without it I doubt it I try not to really think about it I made it but I'm still playing
Well, now, who could that be? I say, "Who is it?" No answer "Who is it?" There's no answer "WHO IS IT!?" They're not sayin' anything So finally, I go
' on a come up, doin' it for the love of money 1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from Brought styles muthafuckas never heard before But we never
