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Gone

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Gone was released on May 23, 2016 by Nature Sounds as a part of the album 13

Song Details

Album13

Release DateMay 23, 2016

LabelNature Sounds

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM84

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Havoc

Performer

FMG

Keyboards

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Kejuan Muchita

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Havoc

Producer

Kal "Boogie" Dellaportas

Kal "Boogie" Dellaportas

Mixing Engineer

Michael Fossenkemper

Michael Fossenkemper

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, this is what they want, right?

Give 'em what they want, right?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, thirteen

2013, funny how time flyin'

It ain't a thing changed, in regard to the iron

Hit you motherfuckers, go push it to the essence

Hollow-tip slugs, that'll pierce through the vests

Anybody could get it, I send a clear message

I ain't talkin' bout textin', 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 ghost

Posted up back at the crib, gettin' top

Guap over hoes, get your hands out the pot

Fuck it number one slot, and your little rap favorites

Young, rich and famous, I'm amongst the hood's greatest

All will salute to the criminal element

Run up in your residence, catch him in his sleep

**** so shook they wanna turn a new leaf

Cryin' like a bitch when they see the blood leak, yeah

When it's on, we ain't stoppin' 'til somebody's gone

Keep thinkin' it's a game, get your life gone

Whole team a bunch of cowards, where they at, gone?

Give a **** gun showers then I'm out, gone

When it's on, we ain't stoppin' 'til somebody's gone

Keep thinkin' it's a game, get your life gone

Whole team a bunch of cowards, where they at, gone?

Give a **** gun showers then I'm out, gone

I been gettin' paper early, that hustler's ambition

Killer instinct, body anything flinchin'

Put **** on mute, use the nine like a remote

An end to the fuckery you tryin' to promote

We was in the same boat 'til I threw 'em overboard

Fed 'em to the sharks, give you what your hand called

Fall, know I keep the goons on call

Ball 'til I fall, hope you **** all crawl

Fuck it life, I ain't never gave two fucks

Ain't nothin' to us to have that ass tied up in the trunk

In the middle of nowhere, they probably won't find you

Do a **** dirty, you don't wanna be my rival

Now you caught up in the mix, in some real deep shit

I can spot a mile away, **** never peep shit

It's all about bein' on point and never slippin'

**** spread they business talkin' like little bitches

Fuck with this all, we ain't stoppin' 'til somebody's gone

Keep thinkin' it's a game, get your life gone

Whole team a bunch of cowards, where they at, gone?

Give a **** gun showers then I'm out, gone

When it's on, we ain't stoppin' 'til somebody's gone

Keep thinkin' it's a game, get your life gone

Whole team a bunch of cowards, where they at, gone?

Give a **** gun showers then I'm out, gone

They asked me what's good, I tell 'em I can't call it

Plottin' on the law, if I tell you, I might spoil it

Same shit, different toilet, **** know my resume

Have you bleedin' like a pig outside of Heaven's Gate

QB mafia, la Costra Nostra

Whole team in the precinct on wanted posters

Already on the run, so don't give a fuck

And if we don't like you, fuckin' get rid of ya

When it's on, we ain't stoppin' 'til somebody's gone

Keep thinkin' it's a game, get your life gone

Whole team a bunch of cowards, where they at, gone?

Give a **** gun showers then I'm out, gone

When it's on, we ain't stoppin' 'til somebody's gone

Keep thinkin' it's a game, get your life gone

Whole team a bunch of cowards, where they at, gone?

Give a **** gun showers then I'm out, gone

Written by: Kejuan Muchita

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