I'm Gone

Album: The Darkside Vol. 1 (2010)
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  • Yeah!
    This is it y'all (Darkside), Darkside Volume One
    Hope you enjoyed
    We had to take you out classic status, you feel me?
    We had to touch it (Darkside) - Yeah!
    So I say

    [Chorus]
    Peace God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way
    Peace God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way
    Peace God (peace y'all!) I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way
    Darkside, Darkside, Darkside
    [DJ Premier scratches over fourth line] ("Listen to the situation my son")

    Premo on the beat, yeah I know it sounds different
    But his man's just passed, yeah his soul's just risen
    Cold, cold, world is the word that was given
    As he see me fifteen with the burner out of prison
    Gangster - fuck that, I'm (GangStarr)
    Tell Nas (hip-hop's dead) now, my man's gone
    As I rise to the top, knee-deep in the game I survived every shot
    Back to life like (Thriller), back to reality
    Flipped the light scoop, got everybody mad at me
    Uhh, don't let nobody put the battery
    'Cause those things'll go 'pop pop' through your anatomy
    I'm hungry nigga, I'll eat your flesh
    I'ma butcher, chainsaw through your spleen and chest
    There's a darkside of Texas too, word to syndicate
    No matter how intricate shit gets, the hit you get
    Joe Crack, yeah man on fire
    Conversatin' with the devil, rockin' diamond messiahs
    Uhh, I seek the truth while the streets admire me
    Killers across the world say it's me they inspire to be
    Feds on my back from my ties to criminology
    Can't look back now, tomorrow's never promised B
    Where I'm from, for (president) we voted Eric B
    Joe been crack way before my philosophy
    Banned from TV, BET won't play me
    Still we do it B.I.G. it's all gravy
    It's our reality, you call it crazy
    But it's a Darkside, it's what you made me
    No more Mr. Nice Guy - pay me
    What you niggaz owe before I come for your babies?
    [DJ Premier scratches] "Listen to the situation my son"
    So I say

    [Chorus]

    Yeah! Been in this game for a minute man - seen a lot of shit man
    Shout out Forrest Projects man, diggin' in the Crates Crew
    Went to the Amateur Night at the Apollo, won four weeks in a row
    That nigga Chris Lighty came and signed me, nigga I had like ten cars
    Medallions down to my dick nigga, Davader suits on - haha!
    Saved my life nigga, I took a motherfuckin' pay cut to do this shit right here man
    All these rappin' niggaz talkin about they dope boys, they real niggaz man
    I don't know - I don't see these niggaz, feel me?
    So I wanted a lil bit more than that underground shit
    Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers
    I signed a nigga by the name of Big Pun
    That nigga went double plat on niggaz
    We was at the Grammy's with motherfuckin fo' fifths in our waist nigga
    Hahahaha!
    So you know Pun passed, I had to carry on tradition nigga
    Don Cartagena had to rise to the occasion
    All by myself nigga!
    Linked up with the R, linked up with Ashanti - the rest was history nigga
    Platinum plaques man
    We been rollin ever since man, we been bank rollin ever since man
    You feel me? That Lean Back was number one song of the fuckin decade
    Check the fuckin Billboard nigga!
    Shit! Niggaz wanna sleep on Crack
    Niggaz wanna front onCrack, I said, "Fuck y'all niggaz, I'm goin independent man!"

    Make it Rain, three million iTunes sold man
    I don't give a fuck nigga!
    Fight for my life, this is the resurrection nigga!
    Hop out the motherfuckin' casket - brush the motherfuckin' dust off my shoulders nigga!
    Yeah - see what you don't understand is that I eat, sleep, drink music man
    Nobody knows music like me man - this is what I do man!
    All these miserable fucks man â?? e'rybody got they fuckin hand out
    E'rybody want you to just come, give 'em money
    Go across the world nigga, go earn, come back and give 'em money for free man
    Tell them niggaz get a life, get a job, suck a dick nigga
    It's Crack bitch!
    Welcome to the Darkside - a.k.a. "I Don't Give a Fuck Music" nigga
    A.k.a. "I Will Kill You Niggaz Music" - haha!
    Seen that nigga Puff surfin on the hood nigga
    You killed that Harlem shit bruh - HA!
    Yeah, Darkside nigga [echoes]
    Azariah I love you baby - that's my little Queen
    Ryan what up? Junito what up?
    Chu-Chu what up? John-John what up?
    Gianni what up nigga? - HA! [echoes]
    Little Joe rock on, Little Joe rest in peace
    Big Fred rest in peace
    Guru [echoes] rest in peace nigga
    Now I can officially say hip-hop is dead nigga
    Crack nigga Writer/s: CHRIS PKA "DJ PREMIER" MARTIN, JOSEPH CARTAGENA
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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