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Let Them Tell It Video (MV)




Performed By: Anye Elite
Length: 4:32
Written by: C Ellis




Anye Elite - Let Them Tell It Lyrics




This supposed to be
Like honestly
Like you know
Cause they think we can't do real hip hop
But we do
I've been doing hip for a long long time
You know what I'm saying
You the thing is with the social media and shit
People be getting shit f*cked up
But you can't really blame it on the social media
Because niggas and bitches was doing faux shit before social media
Let them tell it? Hell nah don't let them tell it

This ain't the fist pump recreational
This the fist pump inspirational
Forever on some dual shit
Geek out hit wit them the cool shit
This how we do it proper
How my flow sick but I'm still the doctor?
I ain't no gangsta I'm just the godson
The Godsent ask him
This his concept
If you ain't iconic
This gone sound like sound like nonsense
Talkin bout that new tech that new knowledge
But your ignorance makes gon it hard find it
So concerned with what Don't matter
Caught up in the matrix with that ill chatter
Standing in the yard watching weeds gather
Sister brother mother friend?
When do you matter?
I'm just asking
So don't spass At me
A young nigga for caring
Cause i been there
Just thank a nigga for sharing
That's why I went there

Let dem tell it, I'm just Cali
Let dem tell it, They just so bout it
But everything ain't wat it seems
The shit they sayin
Ain't valid

Let dem tell it, I'm just Cali
Let dem tell it, They just so bout it.
But everything ain't wat it seems
The shit they sayin
Ain't valid

Strolling down fig
Listening to big
Chillin with my nig
Puffing and taking swigs
Remind me of them night in Philly
Shit get quiet then click go the trolley
Thought it was the spark
But that pop done left a body
Young bull gone
Taking off down the alley
The mans say nobody here goes to college
A mile away
But still they all forgotten
I'm talking bout
Every apartment
Called the garden
Every young nigga
Who ever seen a p.yard
Hope you get the point
Cause you can't afford to miss it
Put this in your cig and twist it
The switch up coming homie listen listen
Dr. King had dream and anye got a vision
Dr. King had dream and anye got a vision

Let dem tell it, I'm just Cali
Let dem tell it, They just so bout it.
But everything ain't what it seems
The shit they sayin
Yo it ain't ain't valid

Let dem tell it, I'm just Cali
Let dem tell it, They just so bout it
But everything ain't wat it seems
The shit they sayin
Yo it ain't valid

Buying the master's house
We buying the master's house
But that don't sound right
So I make it religious
And call it the pastors house
We buying the master's house

Let dem tell it
Let dem tell it
Let dem tell it
Let dem tell it
Let dem tell it
Let dem tell it
Hell nah motherf*cker
We never let them tell it

Let dem tell it
I'm just Cali
Let dem tell it, They just so bout it
But I ain't never seen them run up on me
Said I ain't never
Gon let them tell it
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This supposed to be
Like honestly
Like you know
Cause they think we can't do real hip hop
But we do
I've been doing hip for a long long time
You know what I'm saying
You the thing is with the social media and shit
People be getting shit f*cked up
But you can't really blame it on the social media
Because niggas and bitches was doing faux shit before social media
Let them tell it? Hell nah don't let them tell it

This ain't the fist pump recreational
This the fist pump inspirational
Forever on some dual shit
Geek out hit wit them the cool shit
This how we do it proper
How my flow sick but I'm still the doctor?
I ain't no gangsta I'm just the godson
The Godsent ask him
This his concept
If you ain't iconic
This gone sound like sound like nonsense
Talkin bout that new tech that new knowledge
But your ignorance makes gon it hard find it
So concerned with what Don't matter
Caught up in the matrix with that ill chatter
Standing in the yard watching weeds gather
Sister brother mother friend?
When do you matter?
I'm just asking
So don't spass At me
A young nigga for caring
Cause i been there
Just thank a nigga for sharing
That's why I went there

Let dem tell it, I'm just Cali
Let dem tell it, They just so bout it
But everything ain't wat it seems
The shit they sayin
Ain't valid

Let dem tell it, I'm just Cali
Let dem tell it, They just so bout it.
But everything ain't wat it seems
The shit they sayin
Ain't valid

Strolling down fig
Listening to big
Chillin with my nig
Puffing and taking swigs
Remind me of them night in Philly
Shit get quiet then click go the trolley
Thought it was the spark
But that pop done left a body
Young bull gone
Taking off down the alley
The mans say nobody here goes to college
A mile away
But still they all forgotten
I'm talking bout
Every apartment
Called the garden
Every young nigga
Who ever seen a p.yard
Hope you get the point
Cause you can't afford to miss it
Put this in your cig and twist it
The switch up coming homie listen listen
Dr. King had dream and anye got a vision
Dr. King had dream and anye got a vision

Let dem tell it, I'm just Cali
Let dem tell it, They just so bout it.
But everything ain't what it seems
The shit they sayin
Yo it ain't ain't valid

Let dem tell it, I'm just Cali
Let dem tell it, They just so bout it
But everything ain't wat it seems
The shit they sayin
Yo it ain't valid

Buying the master's house
We buying the master's house
But that don't sound right
So I make it religious
And call it the pastors house
We buying the master's house

Let dem tell it
Let dem tell it
Let dem tell it
Let dem tell it
Let dem tell it
Let dem tell it
Hell nah motherf*cker
We never let them tell it

Let dem tell it
I'm just Cali
Let dem tell it, They just so bout it
But I ain't never seen them run up on me
Said I ain't never
Gon let them tell it
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Writer: C Ellis
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