Letra de Gone (Live At Abbey Road Studios)
Wished I had told Ooh, was the only one But it's too late (uh-oh), it's too late He's goneYou sweat her, and I ain't talkin' 'bout a Coogi You a big L, and I ain't talkin' 'bout Cool J See me at the airport, at least 20 Louis Treat me like the prince and this my sweet brother Numpsay (Brother Numpsay) Groupies say I'm too choosy Take 'em to the show and talk all through the movies Says, she want diamonds, I took her to Ruby Tuesdays If we up in Fridays, I still have it my wayGone, we strivin' home Gone I ride on chrome, it's too lateY'all don't want no prob' from me What you rappers could get is a job from me Maybe you could be my intern, and in turn I'll show you how I cook up summer, in the winter Aaron love the raw dog, when will he learn? Caught somethin' on the Usher tour he had to let it burn Plus he already got three children Arguin' over babysitters like, "Bitch, it's yo' turn" "Damn Ye it'd be stupid to diss you" "Even your superficial raps is super official"R-R-R-Roc Pastelle with Gucci on With TV's in the ride, throw a movie on Said he couldn't rap now he at the top with Doobie Long 'Cause I dookied on any song that they threw me on, goneWe strivin' home I ride on chrome Listen, homeboy, move on That's your best bet, why's that, Cons'? (Now see 'Quence, come on)I been pouring out some liquor for the fact that my pal's gone And trying to help his momma with the fact that her child's gone And since we used to bubble like a tub full of Calgon Guess it's only right that I should help her from now on But since they got afoul on what could've gone wrong Now they asking Cons, "How long has this gone on?" And maybe all this money might have gone to my head 'Cause they got me thinking money might have gone to the FedsSo I had gone to the dread, but he had gone up to bed And when I came the next morning, he was gone with my bread And with that being said, I had gone on my instincts And gone to the spots where they go to get mixed drinks But looking back now, I should've gone to the crib And rented Gone With the Wind, 'cause I'da gone in by tenBut I had gone with my friend, and we had gone to the bar And heard a nigga talking shit so I had gone to the car And now the judge is telling me that I had gone too far And now we gone for 20 years, doing time behind bars And since I gone to a cell for some petty crimes I guess I gone to the well one too many times, 'cause I'm goneMake some noise for Consequence, y'all It's G.O.O.D. Music, baby Out on these shores 2006, Don't Quit Your Day Job I'ma get a string somethin' for a minute Make some noise for the strings right now They've been playing so beautifully, don't you agree? Don't you agree? The wire strings, that is Uh-uh-uh Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh on, uh-uh-uh on Uh-uh on, uh-uh-uh, I'mAhead of my time, sometimes years out So the powers that be won't let me get my ideas out And that make me wanna get my advance out And move to Oklahoma and just live at my aunt's house Yeah, I romance the thought of leavin' it all behind Kanye step away from the lime Light, like, when I was on the grind In the one, nine, nine, nineBefore model chicks was bendin' over Or dealerships asked me Benz or Rover, man If I could just get one beat on Hova We could get up off this cheap-ass sofa What the summer of the Chi got to offer a 18 year old? Sell drugs or get a job, you gotta play your role My dawg worked at Taco Bell, hooked us up plural Fired a week later, the manager count the churrosSometimes I can't believe it when I look up in the mirror How we out in Europe, spendin' Euros They claim you never know what you got 'til it's gone I know I got it, I don't know what y'all on I'ma open up a store for aspiring MC's Sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is free But if they ever flip sides like Anakin You'll sell everything includin' the mannequin They got a new bitch, now you Jennifer AnistonHold on I'll handle it, don't start panickin', stay calm Shorties at the door 'cause they need more Inspiration for they life, they souls, and they songs Told 'em, "Sorry, Mr. West is gone"