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I'm Gone Lyrics - The Darkside - Fat Joe

[Intro: Fat Joe] 

Yeah! 

This is it y'all (Darkside), Darkside Volume One 

Hope you enjoyed 

We had to take you out classic status, you feel me? 

We had to touch it (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 God!) I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way 

Darkside, Darkside, Darkside 

[DJ Premier scratches over fourth line] ("Listen to the situation my son") 

 

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[Fat Joe] 

Premo on the beat, yeah I know it sounds different 

But his man's just passed, yeah his soul's just risen 

Cold, cold, world is the word that was given 

As he see me fifteen with the burner out of prison 

Gangster - fuck that, I'm (GangStarr) 

Tell Nas (hip-hop's dead) now, my man's gone 

As I rise to the top, knee-deep in thegame I survived every shot 

Back to life like (Thriller), back to reality 

Flipped the light scoop, got everybody mad at me 

Uhh, don't let nobody put the battery 

'Cause those things'll go 'pop pop' through your anatomy 

I'm hungry nigga, I'll eat your flesh 

I'ma butcher, chainsaw through your spleen and chest 

There's a darkside of Texas too, word to syndicate 

No matter how intricate shit gets, the hit you get 

Joe Crack, yeah man on fire 

Conversatin with the devil, rockin diamond messiahs 

Uhh, I seek the truth while the streets admire me 

Killers across the world say it's me they inspire to be 

Feds on my back from my ties to criminology 

Can't look back now, tomorrow's never promised B 

Where I'm from, for (president) we voted Eric B 

Joe been crack way before my philosophy 

Banned from TV, BET won't play me 

Still we do it B.I.G. it's all gravy 

It's our reality, you call it crazy 

But it's a darkside, it's what you made me 

No more Mr. Nice Guy - pay me 

What you niggaz owe before I come for your babies? 

[DJ Premier scratches] "Listen to the situation my son" 

So I say 

 

Photos 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Outro: Fat Joe] 

Yeah! Been in this game for a minute man - seen a lot of shit man 

 

Shout out Forrest Projects man, Diggin' in the Crates Crew 

Went to the Amateur Night at the Apollo, won four weeks in a row 

That nigga Chris Lighty came and signed me, nigga I had like ten cars 

Medallions down to my dick nigga, Davader suits on - haha! 

Saved my life nigga, I took a motherfuckin pay cut to do this shit right hereman 

All these rappin niggaz talkin about they dope boys, they real niggaz man 

I don't know - I don't see these niggaz, feel me? 

So I wanted a lil bit more than that underground shit 

Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers 

I signed a nigga by the name of Big Pun 

That nigga went double plat on niggaz 

We was at the Grammy's with motherfuckin fo' fifths in our waist nigga 

Hahahaha! 

So you know Pun passed, I had to carry on tradition nigga 

Don Cartagena had to rise to the occasion 

All by myself nigga! 

Linked up with the R, linked up with Ashanti - the rest was history nigga 

Platinum plaques man 

We been rollin ever since man, we been bank rollin ever since man 

You feel me? That Lean Back was number one song of the fuckin decade 

Check the fuckin Billboard nigga! 

Shit! Niggaz wanna sleep on Crack 

Niggaz wanna front onCrack, I said, "Fuck y'all niggaz, I'm goin independent man!" 

 

Make it Rain, threemillion iTunes sold man 

I don't give a fuck nigga! 

Fight for my life, this is the resurrection nigga! 

Hop out the motherfuckin casket - brush the motherfuckin dust off my shouldersnigga! 

Yeah - see what you don't understand is that I eat, sleep, drink music man 

Nobody knows music like me man - this is what I do man! 

All these miserable fucks man - e'rybody got they fuckin hand out 

E'rybody want you to just come, give 'em money 

Go across the world nigga, go earn, come back and give 'em money for free man 

Tell them niggaz get a life, get a job, suck a dick nigga 

It's Crack bitch! 

Welcome to the Darkside - a.k.a. "I Don't Give a Fuck Music" nigga 

A.k.a. "I Will Kill You Niggaz Music" - haha! 

Seen that nigga Puff surfin on the hood nigga 

You killed that Harlem shit bruh - HA! 

Yeah, Darkside nigga [echoes] 

Azariah I love you baby - that's my little Queen 

Ryan what up? Junito what up? 

Chu-Chu what up? John-John what up? 

Gianni what up nigga? - HA! [echoes] 

Little Joe rock on, Little Joe rest in peace 

Big Fred rest in peace 

Guru [echoes] rest in peace nigga 

Now I can officially say hip-hop is dead nigga 

Crack nigga 

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