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Gone
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Mic Righteous
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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 Try rub out 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, it's straight cash Verbal murder if I ever put you in that body bag Don't ever try to wipe away Rocky's chat 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, motherf*cker Keep hanging [x7] But 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 f*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*ck 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, motherf*cker Keep hanging [x3] You can keep hanging on Keep hanging [x3] 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 f*ck 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 snipe me in the past Well he gon' 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 f*ck 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, f*ck off we got even No point, turn on the light, dead or alive I'm not leaving at me I'ma 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 tryna fight for lost freedom, won't lose Time won't heal, na time will kill Will you survive the ordeal? No we aren't 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, f*ck 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 it's- (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 f*cked 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, f*ck a hook We were hooked on not giving a f*ck I can't big you up enough, it was a buzz growing up 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, f*ck 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 motherf*ckers keep banging? Keep banging [x2] You can keep banging on Keep banging You can keep banging [x2] Because you won't be no good til' you're gone
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