
Date of issue: 14.05.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fillmoe Coleman
Song language: English
I'm Gone |
God bless me I woulda been right if I was lefty |
My life predicted went in my dad testis |
Forever today you could never owe me one |
Don’t be ashamed of what became of your only son |
I’m back from hell you tell from my rap |
I didn’t chose it this fell in my lap |
I adapt like a blunt to the socket |
I rock it with love with these drugs in my pocket |
Suckas’ll hate saying I’m blood in the market |
Speak my name 'causez it double up my profits |
Now I’m bankrollin controllin my temper |
Lifes a bitch and I’m just tryinna pimp her |
Benz from a sentra hondas to caddys |
Split the honey filly and roll the grand daddy |
Many said it can neva be done |
But when the truth hit the roof man enemies run |
Its like givin it how you want it I got it jump on it And I’m livin life like I’m on it til mornin I’m zonin x2 |
They miss me since the day I’m gone |
We keep the? |
With filet mingon |
Frisco diyayo the game so strong |
And all around the world it’s the same ol song |
Got drugs in my body, thugs in the party |
Scrackin at the telly like a club in the lobby |
Cross country I hear the applause |
One day with no weed went through withdrawls |
Oohs n ahhs girls comin out they bras |
Not fiction yea it was written like nas |
I pull a fast one 'causez I’m down for the cause |
No flaws I rip these 16 bars yea |
I got game like aftermath and I run red lights like amsterdam |
Look past the rap and you might see queezy, |
A bay cat livin it makin it look easy |
Its like givin it how you want it I got it jump on it And I’m livin life like I’m on it til mornin I’m zonin x2 |
Shit I’m on to lay you off the track |
You cross the bridge I’ve crossed the map |
Its a fact I’m well known and that’s bein honest |
Don’t give it ima get it not a threat it’s a promise |
What would they learn that we don’t play |
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Fa your friends 'causez they don’t hate |
See I’m back in town now so what’s with the long face |
Can’t you be happy that I’m home safe |
See I took her from the corner fadin on stairways |
Now it’s international toast on airplanes |
Its no fairplay this a bidness |
And nicky get cold when you think it’s a friendship |
I’m knowin the roll that these cats play |
And many thought I’d get caught up in the fast lane |
Let alone get accepted in the rap game |
Lifes a bitch |
Rest in peace mac dre |
Romp in peace |
As they would say |
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