Fabolous

Fabolous - Never Let It Go lyrics

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(feat. Keys)
[Chorus - Keys] 

If only I could see you again 

I will make sure that those days never end 

If only I could do it all again 

Just to have one more chance 

I'll never let it go 

 

[Fabolous talking over Chorus] 

I mean life's not like that though 

Sometimes you only get one shot 

Most times, yeah 

 

[Verse 1 - Fabolous] 

Don't you hate a could of, would of, should of nigga? 

Could of did, would of did, well you should of nigga (nigga) 

I am never on the iffy shit 

You see her with me, you ain't gotta wonder if he hit 

My daddy was a player too, Ken Griffey shit 

He said kill these hoes and get the death certificates (haha) 

So when I do me, I over do it 

In the red Rover sendin bitches over to it 

Might use the Caddy, part-time golfer 

But act now I'm a limited time offer 

And I'm off the, chain like a stray dog 

If I want it, I'm a fetch it, I don't play dog (I don't play dog) 

I see the game from a sick angle 

New York had a chance, the bitch pick Tango 

In my case you get one opportunity 

Minus convertible, so let's call it drop-tunity, haha 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse 2 - Fabolous] 

Get a slice of the pie now, you wait 'til the pizza's cold 

Then you sayin what you (Shoulda) did like Keyshia Cole 

(I Should Have Cheated) (nah), I (Shoulda Let You Go) (nah) 

I just shake 'em off (yeah), Etch A Sketch a ho (haha) 

I draw a blank, back to the drawing board 

I'm like Michael Jordan if we talkin scorin broads (damn) 

To me you got one chance to miss ya shot (yeah) 

Better get ya J up (yeah), life is not a layup (nah) 

Meanin, sometime they make it hard 

Like a straight dude, naked broad get on top of me 

Why give an inch if she can take a yard? (woo) 

You land on "Chance," take a card, it's Monopoly 

I think past "Go" (yeah), 200 on my mental dash though 

And my foot is on the gas ho 

If opportunity ain't there, make one 

They ain't give me a chance, so I had to take one, Los' 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Fabolous talking over Chorus] 

Niggaz be lookin at shit that's right in front of 'em man 

They don't even see their chance is right in front of 'em 

You know? It's fucked up 

 

[Verse 3 - Fabolous] 

I look at Obama and I more than glance 

I don't just see change, I saw a chance 

How many hustlers do you know waitin for a chance? 

Some pedal more than Lance in the Tour de France 

How many convicts inside waitin for a break? 

That's rare, short time, waitin for a steak 

How many shooters holdin heat, waitin for a shot? 

Fall asleep in the car waitin for a shot 

Sniper's in D.C., I know what he see 

I'm tryin to put you on to it, Cici 

Just ate fried chicken, I took greasy 

I told this bitch I'm a Mac/Mack not a P.C. (haha) 

I sit niggaz down, don't let 'em stand a chance 

Only way you squares ride is a ambulance 

Kill 'em while you got a chance in a Bronco 

Or it comes back in the end, Benny Blanco, yes 

 

[Chorus]




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