Tasha the Amazon

Tasha the Amazon - Let It Go songtekst

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Laughing in the Blaxima, hazed I can't see, 
do you wanna play a game of glazed chicken with me?
As I drive put the match to this seed, 
I'mma smoke up half the hive then I pass it to my bees.

Rebelling from the speed limit yelling trick or treat, 
and I'm telling the police they can smell upon my crease.
Five belts in the seat seven doodoo-makers piled in,
car full of bitches black, latino and a quaker wiling.

Plus an Amazon, ask her who she be, 
I'm a natural phenomenon cuz I'm truly free, 
and this whole crew will see what they ain't really realized,
it's the fear of dying keeping us from living real lives.

So buckle up bitches, don't fight the ride,
wish me good luck, no hands, goin out like the tide.
Fried like a bad perm, I'm high and I'm driving,
This the deep end and I'm diving, I'm diving.

Cuz I'm busy with the deathwish,
Driving off the edge in slow mo,
The view'll leave you breathless, 
come on and let it go, let it go.

Let it go, just let it go, let it go,
Let it go, just let it go, let it go
Let it go, just let it go, let it go,
Let it go, just let it go, let it go

Come ride with me we go exploding through the red lights,
recklessly endangered I see heaven in my headlights.
You think you're better in your 87 Jetta,
pulled upside my crew, mouthing F U like the letters? 

Nah, you're trying to win for your amigos, bitch, I'm trying to fly.
This ain't a trip for your ego, got to be willing to die,
cuz you can't see the deep end, if you're too scared to leap in,
So we keep on speeding, watching the world go by.

I ain't never scared like Killer Mike, people call me cocky, 
cuz I love to get near death like the reapers paparazzi,
Roll the dice like yahtzee, your game ain't on my level,
bring your dominos to hell and we can gamble with the devil.

It's a race to the bottom, so smoke em if you got em,
It gon' kill me in the long run but fuck it, I'm on one.
Don't get it twisted I don't wanna be a thug,
you say ride or die, we say all of the above.

Cuz I'm busy with the deathwish,
Driving off the edge in slow mo,
The view'll leave you breathless,
come on and let it go, let it go.

Let it go, just let it go, let it go,
Let it go, just let it go, let it go
Let it go, just let it go, let it go,
Let it go, just let it go, let it go
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Uitgegeven in: 2015

Taal: Engels

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