[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 n***a migraines
I was so concerned with tryin' to do the right thing
But try it now, f** 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 n***as, wanna f** up my smile
Hard rocks, hard knocks, get crushed into piles
s**ers 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 s**
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 f**, 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 ha**les and half of it's phoney
Now they actually know me, catchin' up slowly
Lady Luck has a pa**ion 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 k**
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 f** these rap cats
They all fake in the game
Funny a** 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"