Letting go means to come to the realization that some people are a part of your history, but not a part of your destiny.

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Peep Game (Feat. Deadly Threat)
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So what the **** you talkin' about?! Aw, ****.
Goody, goody, gumdrops.
Nigaa, get your hoodie and your gun cocked.
Rock it till the drum stops.
Hip hop.
Even if my **** flip flop
It probably wouldn't stop.
Talk **** and get socked.
How ya hang em?
Know a realer *****? You could bring him.
If I don't represent the ****,
I'll kick it.
We could sway him.
Huh, as if I know ya.
Then I could show ya.
But if I don't know, I gotta fo' fo' fo' ya.
So, so peep game
At point blank range.
The fame can't change what the game maintains.
Strange. Wind against the grain.
Aw ****. Flick or no flick I trips for no *****.
Catch up on your pimpin'
I ain't simpin' I'm a dis her.
Couldn't be my sister if she actin' like I missed her.
Tell me why they, tell me why they, tell me why they play me.
Don't these *****s know that neiter one of y'all can fade me.
I ain't big, I ain't buff, I ain't diesel
But **** wit Tupac and pop goes the weasel
Me and Threat made a bet on how many fellas
Would jack a motha****in' real ***** 'cause they jealous.
They do it for the fame
Explain. Insane. What's in a name? What's in a name?
Peep game.
 
Punk *****, how ya like me now?
Can't **** around wit the funky style.
Put it together like a puzzle builder.
If Trenton don't get cha, pops gon' kill ya.
 
Killa Cali.
The state where they kill.
Down wit Oaktown? What's up homie, can I chill?
The *****es lookin' funny.
Feel em at me. Feel em at me wit they minds on they heaven
Wit they .357.
Where you at?
On the freeway, deep in LA.
OK, see you when get here loc.
OK.
Here I am. Here I am.
Goddamn that was quick.
Told ya I was comin'.
Who is that? Is that your woman?
Na, that's just a hoochie looking for some juice.
What's up my *****? What ya know?
A ***** got a little bigger.
That's all folks know.
Fat gold ropes.
Gotta keep a low key for my attack.
When I approach, I want the diamonds, the pearls.
The round the way girls.
Cuz baby got, baby got back out this world.
Would you give a fee? Never.
Fly like a feather.
Make more money than your father and your mother put together.
The game is to be sold, not to be told.
So buy it.
Can't afford it?
Low budget hoes gotta brother.
Peep game.
 
Punk *****, how ya like me now?
Can't **** around wit the funky style.
Put it together like a puzzle builder.
If Trenton don't get cha, pops gon' kill ya.
 
Don't sell out.
Get the hell out.
'Cause here I come.
Hit em with my bop gun.
They came and they blast.
We got wit' they ***.
And oh, pop this vest and all the rest of that mess.
Comin' through like Terminator 2.
Boost your crew 'cause we ain't afraid of you.
You know what time it is wit me once the clock stike 3.
We goin coo-coo like Cocoa Puffs. Whoo eeii!
 
Punk *****, how ya like me now?
Can't **** around wit the funky style.
Put it together like a puzzle builder.
If Trenton don't get cha, pops gon' kill ya.
 
Time to get paid, time to get paid. Check.
Time to represent the west.
On me, nothin' but a vest.
Got my hands on my glock, eyes on the prize.
First sucka jump, first sucka die.
Gimme mine, gimme mine, gimme mine like I told ya.
Hard as a boulder.
Motha****in' souja.
Boom bam boom! It's a stick up.
Vice president Dan Quayle eat a **** up.
Peep game.
 
Punk *****, how ya like me now?
Can't **** around wit the funky style.
Put it together like a puzzle builder.
If Trenton don't get cha, pops gon' kill ya.
 
Punk motha****a'
**** all those motha****as,
They all can eat a motha****in' **** up.
Word up.
**** the police.
I don't give a ****.
Bobcat in this motha****a boy.
Big up! Big up! To the criminals.
**** 'em.
 
This is serious business.
 
Yeah, microphone mafia.
Tupac, Threat, Bobcat.
93 shot.
Yeah *****, *****.