Artist: Tech N9ne Album: Killer (Disc Two) Song: Let's Go Typed by: AZ Lyrics Ee Ah Oh Ah Ah That means I love you if you got a ass Yes, ain't no stoppin' there Let's go, let's go if you talkin' (like a player?) Let's go If your sittin at home talking to him on the phone And he aint't call without a style of his own You wishin' that you was gone, throwin back up, what's wrong? You aint wrong cause you'd rather be with me in the zone Let's go Sorry, your lady has been taken You can find yourself in the mall with the flo' shakin' And I aint even the one that's bringin' her home to bake in You the one been talking bout kickin' my face in? Let's go You can do whateva you go to My rebel persona, that got me dressin' red as I wanna, I had her, you're stronger The problem is you're dead as a coma You sickin' me, but I'm right here to put the medicine on ya Let's go Got 'em all frightened up, and tightened You might be too late to get fights in with the bison It's always 'citing, my ben's real (gelrighfin?) I ruined your life when i produced a licencse Let's go Coming through the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the flo' Let's go' If you wanna ride, let me know We can slide on the low Whatcha standin there fo'? Let's go You can hate cause I'm dippin' witcha mate Out the gate, let's roll, let's bounce, let's skate Let's go To the room, let's go to the left Let's go, Your boyfriend aint talkin' 'bout shit Post it up, squat low like a pig And know this patrol chasing whole motion nigga shit And i ain't gotta decide to proceed without a grip So we can just do it movin' if it's all on the bed Let's go They likin' the skinny jeans and tha kicks And Judy Wells But I ain't in the please and the trick I'm in the top With porche's and keys to a set So sit back and let the engine breathe a lil bit Let's Go But I'm highly in the hoochie holla are-o Money, all the beezy's got it from my uncle Larry-o Superstar to me when I'm playin' on your radio Addicted to Regina when she ain't a robbin' are-o Let's go Cut, cutty, cowoonie's best senario Kansas City to Oak My folks like Big Mac's dare-o Tell 'em it's raining game He's soakin' up every drank Gonna give you a party for the marry-o DAMN Let's go Coming through the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the pedal to the flo' Let's go If you wanna ride, let me know We can slide on the low Whatcha standin there fo? Let's go You can hate cause I'm dippin witcha mate Out the gate, let's roll, let's bounce, let's skate Let's go To the room, let's go, to the left Let's go, Your boyfriend aint talkin' bout shit Get down, gotta get down, girl Is you ready to roll? Well shit, let's go Hit that KCM straight to the O I got that joke, sip that err What we call it fo? I hit that err that got that urge to knockin' on yo do Get in this car. I'm a star, you aint noticed yet? Look at these shoes Look at these jewels shinin' on my neck I spit that denim then I send em in the remover denim And once I get 'em, then I bend 'em, and I can't remember 'em I stay persistent and consistent when it comes to pimpin Your hoe gets sentenced from a sentance when it comes to repentance I go the distance when I hit your butt like I'm the midget Position touch it, position ship it, like I ain't in it The arms are touchin' we gonna hit that I'm suckin' and bustin', I'm tryna hit her tat She said her dude rang But really he's too lame Battlin' Tech N9NE, you know that we are too strange Coming through the dough, hella fast, never slow, got the cash, and the peddle to the flo' Let's go If you want a ride, let me know We can slide on the low Whatcha standin' there fo? Let's go You can hate, cuz I'm dippin' witcha mate Out the gate, let's roll, let's bounce, let's skate Let's go To the room, let's go, to the left Let's go, your boyfriend ain't talkin' 'bout shit Let's go