The Hit Crew - Let Go Lyrics

Lyrics Let Go - The Hit Crew




Sunny blue skies when the clouds been gray
A glass of cold water on a real hot day
Hot cocoa in a mug when it's cold outside
Like change for the bus when you got no ride
Let me tell you about a
Friend who will always be around
When your head hangs so low
Feel it dragging on the ground
When you feel like the whole world jumped on your soul
Breathe in, breathe out, let go, come on
One, two, what should I do?
It hurts me to walk with this hole in my shoe
But I can't complain cause at least I got feet
And I don't need no shoes just to groove to the beat
Or to read Psalms 23 when it tells me
The Lord be my shepherd, so what else do I need?
Or Psalm 91 says He'll deliver me
If I L-O-V-E the G-O-D
So let go, let go, let go
So let go, let go, let go
So let go, let go, let go
So let go, let go
Let it go
Yo, you got your problems
You got your, you got your issues
You gotta let it go
Yeah, carne asada with no horchata
You gotta let it go
You got your drama
Your baby, your baby mama
You gotta let it go
Yo, you got your problems, your issues, and God knows
He's reaching out for you dog, yo, let it go
S-O-U-L J-A-A-T
Now let me see when this beat come back
And how many y'all go crazy
This is for my ladies, yeah, cause it's all gravy
This is for my fellas, yo, holler back at me
Let me see your hands up
If you done gave your plans up
Let go and let God, brother
Run and tell your godmother
If you's an odd number
Then your digit we gon' call
I'm a soldier, shoot
I thought I told y'all
Lost my umbrella on a rainy day
Stepped in a puddle going on my way
Boss all on my back cause I walked in late
But no matter what happened kept a smile on my face
Cause I know of a friend who will always be there
When the world turns its back and nobody cares
When you feel like you just can't take no more
Breathe in, breathe out, and let go, come on
One, two, who woulda knew?
I ran outta gas now what else can I do?
But I can't complain cause at least I got a car
And I don't need no gas to sing to this guitar
Or to read First Timothy when it tells me
The Lord gave me ministry so I should take heed
Or First John says have no fear in me
If I L-O-V-E the G-O-D
So let go, let go, let go
So let go, let go, let go
So let go, let go, let go
So let go, let go
So let go, let go, let go
So let go, let go, let go
So let go, let go, let go
So let go, let go
Let it go
Yo, you got your problems
You got your, you got your issues
You gotta let it go
Yeah, carne asada with no horchata
You gotta let it go
You got your drama
Your baby, your baby mama
You gotta let it go
Yo, you got your problems, your issues, and God knows
He's reaching out for you dog, yo, let it go
Horchata, horchata
I'm a soldier, shoot
I thought I told y'all
I'm a soldier, shoot
I'm a soldier, shoot
I'm a soldier, shoot
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a
I'm a soldier, shoot



Writer(s): Aimee Mayo, William Luther, Tom Douglas


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