Gone Songtext

von Havoc feat. Starrblazz

Yeah, this is what they want, right?
Give em what they want, right?
Yeah, 13
2013, funny how time s flying
It ain t a thing changed in regards to the iron
Hit you motherfuckers, go, push to the essence
Hollow-tip slug that will pierce through the vests
Anybody could get it, I sent a clear message
I ain t talking about texting, I get down in the trenches
Hang em like Texans, give em just enough rope
To do it on his own, after that I m a ghost
Posted up back at the crib getting top
Guap over hoes, get your hands off the pot
Fuck the number one slot and your little rap favorites
Young, rich and famous, I m amongst the hood s greatest
All in salute to the criminal element
Run up in your residence, catch you in your sleep
Niggas so shook they wanna turn a new leaf
Crying like a bitch when they see the blood leaking
When it s on we ain t stopping till somebody gone
Keep thinking it s a game, get your life going
Whole team, a bunch of cowards, where they at? Gone
Give a nigga gun showers, then I m out, gone
When it s on we ain t stopping till somebody gone
Keep thinking it s a game, get your life going
Whole team, a bunch of cowards, where they at? Gone
Give a nigga gun showers, then I m out, gone
I ve been getting paper early, that s hustler s ambition
Killer instinct, body, anything flinching
Put your niggas on mute, use the 9 like remote
An end to the fuckery you re tyring to promote
We was in the same boat till I threw him overboard
I fed him to the sharks, give you what you hand called
Fuck, you know I keep the goons on call

Fuck your life, I ain t never gave two fucks
Ain t nothing to us have that ass tied up in the trunk
In the middle of nowhere, they probably won t find you
Do a nigga dirty, you won t wanna be my rival
Now you caught up in the mix, in some real deep shit
I can spot a mile away, niggas never peep shit
It s all about being on point and never slipping
Niggas spreading their business talking like little bitches
When it s on we ain t stopping till somebody gone
Keep thinking it s a game, get your life going
Whole team, a bunch of cowards, where they at? Gone
Give a nigga gun showers, then I m out, gone
When it s on we ain t stopping till somebody gone
Keep thinking it s a game, get your life going
Whole team, a bunch of cowards, where they at? Gone
Give a nigga gun showers, then I m out, gone
They ask me what s good, I tell em I can t call it
Plotting on the low, if I tell you I might spoil it
Same shit, different toilet, niggas know my resume
Hate bleeding like a pig outside the heaven s gates
QB mafia, La Cosa Nostra
Whole team in the precinct on wanted posters
Already on the run, so don t give a fuck
And if you don t like it, fuck it, get rid of you
When it s on we ain t stopping till somebody gone
Keep thinking it s a game, get your life going
Whole team, a bunch of cowards, where they at? Gone
Give a nigga gun showers, then I m out, gone
When it s on we ain t stopping till somebody gone
Keep thinking it s a game, get your life going
Whole team, a bunch of cowards, where they at? Gone
Give a nigga gun showers, then I m out, gone