[Chorus - Keys]   If only I could see you again   I will make sure that those days never end   If only I could do it all again   Just to have one more chance   I'll never let it go      [Fabolous talking over Chorus]   I mean life's not like that though   Sometimes you only get one shot   Most times, yeah      [Verse 1 - Fabolous]   Don't you hate a could of, would of, should of nigga?   Could of did, would of did, well you should of nigga (nigga)   I am never on the iffy shit   You see her with me, you ain't gotta wonder if he hit   My daddy was a player too, Ken Griffey shit   He said kill these hoes and get the death certificates (haha)   So when I do me, I over do it   In the red Rover sendin bitches over to it   Might use the Caddy, part-time golfer   But act now I'm a limited time offer   And I'm off the, chain like a stray dog   If I want it, I'm a fetch it, I don't play dog (I don't play dog)   I see the game from a sick angle   New York had a chance, the bitch pick Tango   In my case you get one opportunity   Minus convertible, so let's call it drop-tunity, haha      [Chorus]      [Verse 2 - Fabolous]   Get a slice of the pie now, you wait 'til the pizza's cold   Then you sayin what you +Shoulda+ did like Keyshia Cole   +I Should Have Cheated+ (nah), I +Shoulda Let You Go+ (nah)   I just shake 'em off (yeah), Etch A Sketch a ho (haha)   I draw a blank, back to the drawing board   I'm like Michael Jordan if we talkin scorin broads (damn)   To me you got one chance to miss ya shot (yeah)   Better get ya J up (yeah), life is not a layup (nah)   Meanin, sometime they make it hard   Like a straight dude, naked broad get on top of me   Why give an inch if she can take a yard? (woo)   You land on "Chance," take a card, it's Monopoly   I think past "Go" (yeah), 200 on my mental dash though   And my foot is on the gas ho   If opportunity ain't there, make one   They ain't give me a chance, so I had to take one, Los'      [Chorus]      [Fabolous talking over Chorus]   Niggaz be lookin at shit that's right in front of 'em man   They don't even see their chance is right in front of 'em   You know? It's fucked up      [Verse 3 - Fabolous]   I look at Obama and I more than glance   I don't just see change, I saw a chance   How many hustlers do you know waitin for a chance?   Some pedal more than Lance in the Tour de France   How many convicts inside waitin for a break?   That's rare, short time, waitin for a steak   How many shooters holdin heat, waitin for a shot?   Fall asleep in the car waitin for a shot   Sniper's in D.C., I know what he see   I'm tryin to put you on to it, Cici   Just ate fried chicken, I took greasy   I told this bitch I'm a Mac/Mack not a P.C. (haha)   I sit niggaz down, don't let 'em stand a chance   Only way you squares ride is a ambulance   Kill 'em while you got a chance in a Bronco   Or it comes back in the end, Benny Blanco, yes      [Chorus]      Fabolous F/ Keys Never Let It Go lyrics