Bishop Lamont - Let's Go lyrics

[Verse 1] It's Carson in the booth every time I record Compton, Watts, Inglewood, hood tour Beach, Gardena, I can say a couple more But if I do that n***as gon' get bored Bossy ain't a big enough word for me I'm C-E-O No big beard but I ride like Tha Row No punks here but let's make this clear, put a tag on your toe No the body spray, but with the throw away Pray your vital organs miss, you'll be okay As new director, I'm changin' up the casting sheet I edit you actors, delete you from the street I keep it gangster b**h but I'm a backpacker Not on some wrestlin sh** but I'll back smack ya Talk greezy enough and I'll send the body snatchers I'll have them throw you in the trunk punk, just for practice [Hook] Whoever wanted beef with me Let's go If I catch you in the streets we'll see Let's go We can squab or we can pop the heat Let's go Just don't turn b**h and tell the police Let's go We can make war or we can make peace Let's go Leavin' breathin' or you're leavin' deceased Let's go Better watch who you speak to and watch where you creep through Cause when them bullets fly Kiss your a** bye [Verse 2] I'm with the business n***a you know what that is I'm in the streets my n***a, not into showbiz I own the playgrounds now, it's time to show kids Double Dare, take the physical challenge Molly wop n***as, knock they sh** off balance Shake 'em like a bully then take they allowance Hit the snack shop for soda pop and Sour Powers Take 'em back to they childhood, f** you cowards (Why you so mad?) b**h I'm broke Put your mouth to go use, stuff this dick down your throat f** the government homie, why even vote? George Bush, you stingy, front your n***as some dope I'm not tryin' to be funny, it just sound like a joke You can do a freeze with the lines I wrote I'm almost at my peak, I'm a mountain of coke Bishop's so church I'm endorsed by the pope [Hook] [Verse 3] Madden know this sh**, I'm a real sh** talker But I walk the walk, call me the moon walker I'm so smooth with the tool or the one two Combo's with the hands, move like lightening do I don't do battle rap, I'mma fight you Rather sink my teeth in your neck, I'mma bite through Make your blood squirt, spirt like a sprinkler system Better get more body guards if me is who you plan on dissin' I dream of rushin' n***as on stage Give you a nice round house, Source got it, front page I train to give you pain and a migraine Act fly, shoot you down like a spy plane This ain't tough talk, this just the facts You gotta think sh** up, I just think back I'm breakin' n***as sh** up, get placed on your back I'm breakin' Suge's records, bunch rappers gettin' slapped [Hook]