Let Your Heart Go (Break My Soul) feat. The-Dream

歌詞

[Hook:] We said we'd never be Just a memory And even though it breaks my soul Still I'll never let your heart go Running way too fast Chasing down that blue grass Hope I didn't break your soul And No, I'll never let your heart go [Verse 1:] Remember all a nigga had Was 20 grand cash it was all in the bag We got it all with the crack Lookin for the plug in the mall with the gat Nah, he never loaned me a pack But he loaned me a ride with it all in the back How could you just call me with that Actin like you think you getting all of this back Still remember standing all alone in trap Waitin on a play, lookin for a way And then my big cuz pulled up on me one day Got his homie Toomp to put some beats on tape And it's been on since then Damn, can't believe you've been gone since then I really miss my nigga Trammell this for you, I know you up there nigga [Hook 2: Repeat1 (T.I. Talking in Parentheses)] (I remember we talked about this shit man. It's just it's funny to see how this shit happen, even more than I thought, more than you thought. Well, actually, you told me this shit was gon go down. If we could've let the life go, maybe about 6 months sooner. Man, just know know man, I'll never forget what you did for me my nigga. If you miss your nigga like I miss my nigga. Sing, sing, on the inside nigga, you still tough.) [Verse 2:] Remember we were just 16 Mind on one thing how to be street kings Now we numb like morphine To the gunplay, everyday is a war scene But yall were my niggas No matter what I knew I could call on my niggas And any bullshit involving my niggas 30 rounds in the clip spray it all for my niggas Cap, we were just teenagers Proving to the G's in the hood we able To ball on these haters Do it movie screen major, you and me player Damn, why they have to give my nigga life We gon ball like a dog until we bring him back Really miss you nigga, ain't no muhfuckin lie Pimp Squad until we die, free my nigga Cap [Hook 3:] (Aye man, I remember we used to sit in the trap and laugh at entertainers, man. And here I am right here. I remember that shit, nigga. Remember how we used to look at Ice and Money and them, and say how they had bigger cars than the rappers. Aye man, I ain't forgot that shit, you still my nigga, for life, potna.) [Verse 3:] I admit it I've seen Back in the day how silly I seemed Sellin cocaine when really my dream Could get my family farther than anyone's seen And if anyone seen where I made it today Probably really wouldn't think When 12 in his face, know he fitna run game Ain't gon trick me into saying anyone's name Nope, well go sit in the cell about that For weeks, I was madder than hell about that Police ain't shit, really wasn't my shit It was his, and he knew I was a player bout that For everytime I'm strapped And 12 ride by, they ain't find my strap Judge would've hit a nigga hard about that A nigga with some sense thankin God about that [Hook 4:Repeat1] (I know they ain't expect us to win. But here we is. Our teachers said we wasn't gon be shit. You know what, I'ma do this shit for you got damn. We should've slowed down and listened sometimes though. I wouldn't trade it for the world though. But, you know it all got damn built up to this moment right here.)