P.e.a.c.e. - I'm Already Gone
Chorus:
I'm already gone, you're out of time
I'm already gone, you're out of time
I got the people looking for me
I got the po-po looking for me
you're out of time, I'm already gone
you're out of time, I'm already gone
I got the people looking for me
I got the po-po looking for me
Verse 1:
Sometimes some lines set off signs in your mind
regroup, have a seat, recline, read the rhyme pre-nup
see where you signed on the dotted line
know what? he go, he shrunk, his biz
the cheese to please money hungry companies
now ease on down the road
you sold your soul for some bullshit hole
and some assets you don't even control
Cool Breeze told you you was bought, you was sold
huh, bet that nigga P.E.A.C.E. had his hand in that
put all the money in a gunny sack
twenties, fifties, hundreds and crispy stacks
and I bet that Jed Clampett want his money back
huh, give me too much time to control the stocks
now I flipped and they flopped
I ain't even got a set of shots we copped
saying watch for the one time
'cause they hot and keep that monkey ass away from the spot
so they won't seize my crop
Verse 2:
lady, I hope you got life insurance on your spouse
he's about to get shook up, fucked up until he falls down
now you can be quiet, or we can tie you up back eat(?) and sit you outside
it's four thirty now, we'll be gone before five
grab that hard disk, slide it in the hard drive, load Gemini
acsess granted, all through the world wide web, I want my virus planted
better leave off it, programs broke down and damaged
triggering panic and we can slide in, that's computer mechanics
cut the phone line in the back, our traps been set
untie baby in the back tell her sorry for the terror, the stress
left the ten gs on the TV set
then we shook the spot in camouflage vests
(scream)
Verse 3:
I'm the lyric dispenser, music minister
dances, send us a physical center, a schizophrenic
and nasty black child that taught that nasty black bastard
I prefer RC over Coke and Pepsi
come near the tweaker
feel me clearly speaker
still being ??? on the way by a heat seeker
five fools was inspecting the scene
when one turned and his fancy focals focused on me
I struggled ???? free and landed on his chest
crushed him to death
three ran, one stands with glock in hand
talking 'bout capture
and his plan, movin' him up in his clan
I looked at him and I'm like
man, the name of the game is watch ya
don't make me back up and slap ya
and you really don't think I'll attack ya
uh, huh, but like I told ya' before...
you're out of time
I'm already gone
I got the people looking for me
I got the po-po looking for me
you're out of time
I'm already gone
I got the people looking for me
I got the po-po looking for me
already
so when you think you got me
you got nothin'
and sometimes when you think you got nothin'
you got something
but it ain't me
'cause I'm already gone
I'm already gone, you're out of time
I'm already gone, you're out of time
I got the people looking for me
I got the po-po looking for me
you're out of time, I'm already gone
you're out of time, I'm already gone
I got the people looking for me
I got the po-po looking for me
Verse 1:
Sometimes some lines set off signs in your mind
regroup, have a seat, recline, read the rhyme pre-nup
see where you signed on the dotted line
know what? he go, he shrunk, his biz
the cheese to please money hungry companies
now ease on down the road
you sold your soul for some bullshit hole
and some assets you don't even control
Cool Breeze told you you was bought, you was sold
huh, bet that nigga P.E.A.C.E. had his hand in that
put all the money in a gunny sack
twenties, fifties, hundreds and crispy stacks
and I bet that Jed Clampett want his money back
huh, give me too much time to control the stocks
now I flipped and they flopped
I ain't even got a set of shots we copped
saying watch for the one time
'cause they hot and keep that monkey ass away from the spot
so they won't seize my crop
Verse 2:
lady, I hope you got life insurance on your spouse
he's about to get shook up, fucked up until he falls down
now you can be quiet, or we can tie you up back eat(?) and sit you outside
it's four thirty now, we'll be gone before five
grab that hard disk, slide it in the hard drive, load Gemini
acsess granted, all through the world wide web, I want my virus planted
better leave off it, programs broke down and damaged
triggering panic and we can slide in, that's computer mechanics
cut the phone line in the back, our traps been set
untie baby in the back tell her sorry for the terror, the stress
left the ten gs on the TV set
then we shook the spot in camouflage vests
(scream)
Verse 3:
I'm the lyric dispenser, music minister
dances, send us a physical center, a schizophrenic
and nasty black child that taught that nasty black bastard
I prefer RC over Coke and Pepsi
come near the tweaker
feel me clearly speaker
still being ??? on the way by a heat seeker
five fools was inspecting the scene
when one turned and his fancy focals focused on me
I struggled ???? free and landed on his chest
crushed him to death
three ran, one stands with glock in hand
talking 'bout capture
and his plan, movin' him up in his clan
I looked at him and I'm like
man, the name of the game is watch ya
don't make me back up and slap ya
and you really don't think I'll attack ya
uh, huh, but like I told ya' before...
you're out of time
I'm already gone
I got the people looking for me
I got the po-po looking for me
you're out of time
I'm already gone
I got the people looking for me
I got the po-po looking for me
already
so when you think you got me
you got nothin'
and sometimes when you think you got nothin'
you got something
but it ain't me
'cause I'm already gone
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