Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gone , by - Napoleon Da Legend. Release date: 27.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gone |
| Napoleon Da Legend |
| Louis the 14th war machine they tried to quarantine Po |
| Through their corporate schemes |
| It’s didn’t work I put a fork in your team |
| You eat pork you fiends they wanna to rob you |
| For your hopes and extort your dreams |
| They wanna clone my genes decode my schemes |
| They know my breed Po Leo Eloheem |
| The flow crazy like Ceelo Green |
| I spit for the martyrs cause without them there wouldn’t be no me |
| I see no evil like Carlito in the scene triple beam kilos |
| I don’t express with no emo memes |
| Live life like Casinos take chances and risks |
| And won’t stop till my name rings like Championships |
| I might just be too advanced for this |
| My canon spits handsome clips |
| Soon as the wire transfer hits |
| I trade jewels with philanthropists but on the real I’m mostly motivated by |
| those farmers on the field |
| Make the world feel it the legends the perfect weapon |
| Make my words feel as if Winston Churchill said em |
| Yo I swear they don’t really want it with the God |
| I came to change the game like the marijuana laws |
| Climax high stacks to spit mastered this |
| Next to my name there’s an asterisk |
| With a foot note saying I’m in a class of my own |
| Make history grab the cash and I’m gone |
| DJ Tha Boss |
| After this you’re good as gone |
| Word is bond |
| Napoleon Da Legend |
| Yo they’ve been raping us for years |
| Caking up in the rear gave a few black Africans |
| A couple of chairs |
| At the big table just to make us think |
| Racism stopped we knew |
| Kept moving as we patiently watched |
| But what about Congo and Syria what about |
| Boko Haram dumb things we focusing on |
| Like who’s signed to what who made a deal with who |
| Children starving trying to get their bellies filled with food |
| So I don’t feel it when you talk clothes in every other rhyme |
| When you talk cars talk hoes in every other rhyme |
| But for real all you do is make the enemy |
| And those without the knowledge get the short end of the stick |
| It’s like a criminal befriending a snitch uncivilized |
| Simple minds think whatever trending is it |
| You ghostwrite I write for the holy ghost send them a hit |
| Rappers blowing up on some feminine shit mesmerized when the Benjamins flip |
| just like a rock to a fiend |
| I navigate like black ops and Marine |
| Keeping watch like an Aquamarine |
| Selfish motherfuckers never take |
| The time to give props to their team |
| So while you popping clicquot they |
| Scheming on ya C-notes I reload |
| Speaking with the soul of Steven Biko |
| To rewrite history erase the norm cause |
| You can be popping today and next day you gone |
| DJ Tha Boss |