Darkside) - Yeah! So I say [Chorus (sample)] 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
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 God!) I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way Darkside, Darkside
(Darkside) - Yeah! So I say [Chorus (sample)] 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
chips; yeah, I'm 'bout that! I put a hole in a nigga; yeah, I'm a 'bout that! Paper stacks bricks flip; yeah, I'm 'bout that! That I-95 trip I'm 'bout
Everything About You I Mean... Damn! You Make Me Feel Good..! [Chorus:] When I'm Gone Girl I Miss You, When I'm At Home I Get With Ya I Be Right Back
line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man) Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man) The hood know I'm a problem, y'all (I
Rule, Vita, Charlie Baltimore, Ashanti... Fat Joe, All Murder Inc... Irv Gotti, Chris, TNT... Whaaaat...... [Chorus:] I wanna be your chick I wanna
wordsmith, perfect to purchase I'm merciless, leavin you toothless and verse-less, I'm poisonous (uh-huh) Drinkin blood from a platinum Thermos, I'm murderous
I'm following your hearse Its outta this earth, I felt like I was damn with a curse Had to light candle in church to handle the hurt In retrospect, I
Joe's Olive Oyl legs, even them stocky hoes Bitches that I used to beep, but forget they codes They stay frontin, no kissin, strictly face fuckin I get
like, I'm on top of, or in front of them, If I aint the best dog then I'm one of them, Listenn I'm a different kind of boss, I'm Cut from a different
Taffy I aint Yung Joc, but I got a motor bike And I gotta hoe I like she like to do the motor bike I'm form Murdaville, and I rep the dodges Throughin
I done ripped up plenty of stages with Biggie Smalls Oh shit, wait a minute, I done did it all Poor righteous teacher I'm featured on final [? ] I [? ]
I was tossin them O's Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow (Cycle the flow) I'm emotional (I hug the block) Aye, I'm so emotional (I love my glock) Cash
when it's on Come on, tell me who can hold it down this long I'm strong that my name will live on when I'm gone Word bond, I conquer shit like Genghis
to Redhook Never lost a gram on any eighth that I cooked Fat Joe, army fatigue and black chuckers Hardcore lyrics to all my real motherfuckers I'm tryin
me I swallowed my pride I'm tired of telling you I got nothing to hide I'm in the studio at night you think I'm out with the guys Every time I speak to
I disappear like Hoffa I see you next time when I decide to pop up, I'm gone [Chorus] [over Chorus: Fat Joe] It's like you don't know I got a wife HAHAHAHA
