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Charlie Wilson - Let It Out Lyrics




[ Featuring Snoop Dogg ]

Well it's the super duper Snoopa once again I'm on the fly
Swoopin' through I'm in my coupe and all the bitches want a ride
If it's trippin' like I'm clippin' I'm still grippin' on my nine
We be Crip'n while I'm dippin' with my C's up in the sky
And the East is still my side, I'm a reaper when I ride
F*ck a feature, I don't need a motherf*cker, I'm the guy
I delete 'em, stampede 'em, straight eat 'em like some fries
Get a ketchup, get 'em messed up, turn the heat up let 'em fry
Ain't no different when I'm rippin', pimpin's still up in his prime
TV shows, movie hoes, pimpin's still up on his grind
Man these hoes don't know, I'm workin' with a nine
I ain't talkin 'bout a gun, I'm talkin' feel it in your spine
When I hit it from behind, if I go up in your mouth
I might hit you in the mind, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
It'll thrill ya, I'm the stealer that'll kill ya with the rhythm of a trigger
Motherf*cker better duck before I hit her, bang!

Dogg-y Dogg, is all, you need
So love, the Dogg, like we, love weed
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out

You niggaz mad cause I done came and crept up back up on the scene
This is bye, retire, I'm still spittin' gasoline
I'm a gangsta motherf*cker what the f*ck you think that means?
Little nigga I'm the king, I ain't givin' up a thing
If you want it come and take it nigga, I'll be sittin' waitin'
Make a patient nigga got the other ear and I'll bake a nigga
F*ck it put the gun down, and straight bank a nigga
Take it nigga, take it nigga f*ck, you ain't this nigga
Slow down my turbo flow
Inhale my doe-doe smoke
OK I let the fo'-fo' blow
And the po-po know, that's why they on my dick
And they at my crib, tryin' to find my shit
Tryin' to search my house, what the f*ck that's 'bout?
I ain't givin' up shit, you can search that bitch
I ain't got nuttin' Jack; get the f*ck on back

Dogg-y Dogg, is all, you need
So love, the Dogg, like we, love weed
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out

Dogg-y Dogg, is all, you need
So love, the Dogg, like we, love weed
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
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Well it's the super duper Snoopa once again I'm on the fly
Swoopin' through I'm in my coupe and all the bitches want a ride
If it's trippin' like I'm clippin' I'm still grippin' on my nine
We be Crip'n while I'm dippin' with my C's up in the sky
And the East is still my side, I'm a reaper when I ride
F*ck a feature, I don't need a motherf*cker, I'm the guy
I delete 'em, stampede 'em, straight eat 'em like some fries
Get a ketchup, get 'em messed up, turn the heat up let 'em fry
Ain't no different when I'm rippin', pimpin's still up in his prime
TV shows, movie hoes, pimpin's still up on his grind
Man these hoes don't know, I'm workin' with a nine
I ain't talkin 'bout a gun, I'm talkin' feel it in your spine
When I hit it from behind, if I go up in your mouth
I might hit you in the mind, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
It'll thrill ya, I'm the stealer that'll kill ya with the rhythm of a trigger
Motherf*cker better duck before I hit her, bang!

Dogg-y Dogg, is all, you need
So love, the Dogg, like we, love weed
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out

You niggaz mad cause I done came and crept up back up on the scene
This is bye, retire, I'm still spittin' gasoline
I'm a gangsta motherf*cker what the f*ck you think that means?
Little nigga I'm the king, I ain't givin' up a thing
If you want it come and take it nigga, I'll be sittin' waitin'
Make a patient nigga got the other ear and I'll bake a nigga
F*ck it put the gun down, and straight bank a nigga
Take it nigga, take it nigga f*ck, you ain't this nigga
Slow down my turbo flow
Inhale my doe-doe smoke
OK I let the fo'-fo' blow
And the po-po know, that's why they on my dick
And they at my crib, tryin' to find my shit
Tryin' to search my house, what the f*ck that's 'bout?
I ain't givin' up shit, you can search that bitch
I ain't got nuttin' Jack; get the f*ck on back

Dogg-y Dogg, is all, you need
So love, the Dogg, like we, love weed
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out

Dogg-y Dogg, is all, you need
So love, the Dogg, like we, love weed
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
(Breathe in) Breathe in (breathe out) let it out
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Writer: FRANCESCA MAEONDRA RICHARD, CALVIN CORDAZOR BROADUS, GREGG PAGANI, LONNIE SIMMONS, RUDOLPH TAYLOR, CHARLES WILSON
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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