Gone

[Hook]: "Gone, gone, gone,a good man is gone" [Verse One] [Reef The Lost Cauze]: Ayo, I used to be a good man, but then the times changed Too many haters throwin' dirt on my name It used to bother me, gave a nigga migraines I was so concerned with tryin' to do the right thing But try it now, fuck around I might swing The right quick as lightening and my hands where you life hang Gave 'em an inch they wanted a mile Huh, gave 'em a sip they wanted the Nile Wanted to trip wanted to while Wanted to make me, have to treat 'em like a motherless child Can't stand you little niggas, wanna fuck up my smile Hard rocks, hard knocks, get crushed into piles Suckers and clowns, don't want 'em around I need clarity so please spare me all your insincerity I tried to give but these kids think it's a charity It ain't fair to me so it's best that I bury me And from the ashes a new man arose Clutchin' a pistol, an all black suit with a rose Dark smoke flows from his mouth to the roof of his nose The man named Lost Cauze is dead as you know I'm gone [Hook]: "Gone, gone, gone,a good man is gone" [Verse Two] [King Magnetic]: Forced my way to the front Weight consignment the only way that I front Occasionally thump, serenade with a pump Seasoned catfish, by the way the Cajun it suck Get sauteed and slumped from hallways and trunks My song play for months, they all crazy once They all say the stuff, I may be nuts Album cuts But when they drop like a baby's nuts A lazy fuck, I'd rather you blow me Talk crazy bucks, I'd rather you show me Cause havin' you owe me is like havin' a homie Half of the time is hassles and half of it's phoney Now they actually know me, catchin' up slowly Lady Luck has a passion with cold streaks, I ? Hold heat in the tub without electric blankets O.G. with my team like an athletic banquet A lot of people stay thankful to God I thank myself that I never got shanked in the yard But I'll prolly get shot in my hometown Watch how it go down All the good is gone but we grown now [Hook]: "Gone, gone, gone,a good man is gone" [Verse Three] [Termanology]: Hold up Let me tell you the real For the cheddar I kill Beretta's concealed to wet up your grill Cause, I'm tired of playin' the nice guy I stay in and slice pies before I go out and get my dough out Throw out, money in the crowd Makin' it rain, there's paper to gain That's prolly why I'm takin' your chain And fuck these rap cats They all fake in the game Funny ass daps on the search for the fame Reversin' the Range, hop out and squirt at your brain I got a nice clip, to insert in that thang I'm a cool cat, I ain't a person that change I'll throw dirt on your body throwin' dirt on my name I hate when, cats take kindness for weakness I speak this uniqueness, polices and precincts Don't scare me, we can get it on Blow the brains out a cop in his blue uniform And I'm gone [Hook]: "Gone, gone, gone,a good man is gone"