Текст песни Gone - Mic Righteous
Uh,
how
do
I
start
from
where
I
left
off?
You
thought
I
would
leave
you
there,
you're
dead
wrong
Too
headstrong,
too
much
on
my
chest
to
get
off
My
very
words
like
two
Tecs,
two
head
shots
Talk
about
my
footprints,
I
can't
take
that
Back
in
the
day
I
would
have
just
reacted
with
a
straight
jab
Now
I
ain't
the
same
man,
I'm
a
lot
less
laid
back
I
got
another
way
to
gain
payback,
you're
straight
cash
Verbal
murder
if
I
ever
put
you
in
that
body
bag
Don't
ever
try
to
wipe
away
Rocky's
track
You'll
be
in
hell
if
you
find
yourself
on
Rocky's
tracks
What's
that?
The
voice
of
the
devil,
you
ate
the
poison
they
fed
you
I
bet
it
boils
your
vessels,
too
late
to
repent
Funny
how
you
can't
sleep
but
you're
making
your
bed
You'll
never
rest,
may
your
sins
eat
away
at
your
flesh
And
when
your
head's
this
messed
you're
probably
praying
for
death
Just
like
your
father
(No
good)
Maybe
you're
just
like
your
mother
(No
good)
Maybe
you're
just
like
your
brother
(No
good)
Maybe
you
just
like
to
suffer
(No
good)
Here
it
is,
motherfucker
Keep
hanging
Keep
hanging
Keep
hanging
Keep
hanging
Keep
hanging
Keep
hanging
Keep
hanging
You
won't
be
no
good
til'
you're
gone
There
was
a
time
when
Mic
weren't
making
moves
Convinced
I
made
it
doing
nothing
till
my
days
were
doomed
I'm
still
nameless
but
fuck
it
you're
nameless
too
I'll
send
the
goons
to
hit
your
studio
and
they
can
take
your
tunes
You'd
get
beat
up
if
you
weren't
such
a
weak
fuck
Be
a
man,
grow
some,
hold
up
You
gonna
always
be
a
bitch,
be
a
chich
I
could
picture
you,
in
the
seat
you
sit
Eating
crisps
next
to
another
rapper
eating
shit
You
feed
to
him,
don't
let
the
secrets
in,
they're
dragging
you
in
Sweating
because
I
might
tell
the
world
what
a
faggot
he
is
Ain't
gotta
read
his
lips,
I'll
shout
at
this
prick
It's
thanks
to
you
I
learnt
one
big
valuable
gift
In
this
industry,
you
can
have
the
glamour
and
glitz
Be
established,
have
your
old
friends
wrapping
you
spliffs
Act
a
diva
but
they've
seen
you
when
you
never
had
shit
Rolly
on
your
limp
wrist,
but
that
is
just
it
You've
not
a
home,
not
a
bone
in
you're
back
No
dignity
to
me,
that
ain't
a
man,
that
is
a
bitch
You
man
are
actresses
and
fuck
that
I
ain't
reading
from
your
script
I've
got
nothing
to
lose,
you
run
from
the
truth
You've
got
hits,
a
family,
a
reason
to
live
You
could
believe
me
this
I'm
the
reason
you
ain't
six
feet
deep
in
a
ditch,
bitch
Just
like
your
father
(No
good)
Maybe
you're
just
like
your
mother
(No
good)
Or
maybe
you're
just
like
your
brother
(No
good)
Maybe
you
just
like
to
suffer
(No
good)
Well
here
it
is,
motherfucker
Keep
hanging
Keep
hanging
Keep
hanging
You
can
keep
hanging
on
Keep
hanging
Keep
hanging
Keep
hanging
But
you
won't
be
no
good
til'
you're
gone
I'll
put
a
hit
on
your
head,
you've
got
a
hit
on
the
shelf
Mandem
let
me
get
my
hands
dirty,
I'll
just
kill
him
myself
But
fuck
killing
yourself
because
you
live
in
a
shell
Pretending
to
be
someone
else,
already
living
in
hell
Your
whole
crew's
held
together
by
a
loose
screw
Lambz
found
a
rapper
he
showed
me
on
YouTube
Only
a
few
views,
I
brought
him
to
the
booth
Tried
to
show
him
who's
who,
listen,
he
didn't
choose
to
Tried
to
show
him
light,
you
can
find
him
in
the
dark
Brought
him
to
the
booth
and
he
was
righteous
with
the
bars
I
told
him
snakes
move
silent
in
the
grass
Now
he's
siding
with
the
serpents
and
he's
signing
his
advance
Same
fakes
who
tried
to
snipe
me
in
the
past
But
he's
gonna
find
out
when
it
dies
down
Shit
hits
the
fan
and
comes
right
round
and
bites
him
in
the
arse
Dog,
you
know
where
to
find
me
when
it
finally
falls
apart
I
thought
you
were
a
rider
(No
good)
Turns
out
you're
just
a
liar
(No
good)
And
fuck
it,
we
ain't
the
same
(No
good)
But
I
can't
blame
you
for
making
the
same
mistakes
(No
good)
So
you
know
where
to
find
me
when
it
finally
falls
apart
You
know
where
to
find
me
when
it
finally
falls
apart
You
know
where
to
find
me
when
it
finally
falls
apart,
dog
You
know
where
to
find
me
when
it
finally
falls
apart
I'll
be
moving
at
godspeed,
my
peak
I'm
beyond
reach
And
they're
saying
we
got
lucky
no,
fuck
off
we
got
even
No
point,
turn
on
the
light
a
different
life
I'm
not
living
I'm
me,
I'mma
haunt
you
even
if
I'm
not
breathing
at
me
I'm
gone,
but
I'm
not,
you
can't
stop
what
can't
be
forgot
I've
got
a
feeling
that
my
life
has
got
a
meaning,
don't
you?
Time
is
not
healing
those
wounds
Spent
my
life
trying
to
fight
for
lost
freedom,
won't
lose
Time
won't
heal
nor
time
will
kill
Well
you
survived
the
ordeal,
then
why
are
you
signing
no
deal?
Unless
one
penny
fills,
because
I
was
taught
to
be
real
Still
they
ignore
the
foreign
and
then
run
away
from
that
production
deal
Let
me
paint
a
picture
like
I'm
conducting
a
film
Only
difference
being
what
I'm
constructing
is
real
Hear
it
from
the
horse's
mouth,
no
one
obstructing
your
view
Tell
it
how
it
is
bruv,
fuck
how
you
feel
If
I
could
write
a
documentary
on
life
and
what
it's
meant
to
be
Would
you
cooperate
and
follow
me
throughout
my
legacy
We
all
carry
a
prophecy,
you're
the
author
of
the
story
that
you're
meant
to
lead
What's
it
to
be
before
its-
(Bang,
bang)
Lights
out,
cemetery
Lie
down,
rest
in
peace
Show's
ended,
roll
credits
There
is
no
hell
and
no
heaven
This
place
couldn't
be
any
worse
but
any
better
Uh,
listen
I'm
fucked
The
rotten
one
from
the
pick
of
the
bunch,
Stig
of
the
dump
We're
just
lost
kids,
don't
wanna
be
loved
Stray
yobs,
we
ain't
no
wanna-be
thugs
We
try
to
hang
onto
a
buzz
No
wonder
we
get
off
of
our
nuts
Surrounded
by
drugs,
my
boy
Slim's
the
first
one
to
offer
me
some
In
the
kitchen
sniffing
slugs,
fifteen,
living
rough
Weed
smoke
in
my
lungs,
fuck
a
hood
We
were
hooked
on
not
giving
a
fuck
I
can't
big
you
up
enough,
it
was
a
buzz
growing
up
We
wouldn't
have
it
any
other,
yeah
We
had
to
bury
brothers,
trust
the
good
die
young
In
the
hood
I'm
from
Never
got
to
say
goodbye,
but
when
the
good
time's
gone
Judge
us
on
what
we
look
like,
we
look
like
scum
In
the
gutter
where
the
guns
be
the
guards
of
the
country
Pray
I
make
it
out
in
one
piece
til'
then,
fuck
peace
Maybe
we're
all
like
our
fathers
(No
good)
Or
maybe
we're
all
like
our
mothers
(No
good)
Maybe
we're
all
like
our
brothers
(No
good)
Or
maybe
we
just
like
to
suffer
(No
good)
Will
my
real
motherfuckers
keep
banging?
Keep
banging
Keep
banging
You
can
keep
banging
on
Keep
banging
You
can
keep
banging
You
can
keep
banging
Cause
you
won't
be
no
good
til'
you're
gone
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