- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2010
Lyrics
Microphone check, uno dos, uno dos
Greatness, voted most likely to overdose
Overboard with the flow
Haters say I'm overrated
I ain't overrated, baby, I am simply over-hated
I am Greatness, motherfucker, I cannot over state it
And I'm sure by now, my welcome, I've gone and over stayed it
So I stay with my fam, yeah, I stay with my related
Me and P-Nyce roll up on niggas and we regulatin'
I bust once, niggas think twice 'bout tryin' to play me
I never get past the first round like McGrady
You wanna get live, homie? I get live-er
Try to 1-2-3 me and I'll 4-5 you
This rap shit's crazy, my flow's insane
I'm married to the game, it's my ball and chain
And I love the beat but I will beat it to the ground
I'll beat the shit out of that bitch
I'm the dark skinned Chris Brown
I'm still standin' right where you left me
And I'll still love you if you'll still let me
There's no more you here and there's even less me
And now it's like the whole world's against me
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, I'd love to see you try to live through this
We grew up on this corner, I knew it'd tear us apart
And friends stopped bein' friends like Dwayne Johnson stopped bein' Rock
Money comin' in, now I can't stop seein' cops
And my niggas can't change, they can't not be on the block
Crime scene filled with hollows, kinda ironic
Tryin' to clean up and still keep a clean conscience
That's why you never love the game, just keep it platonic
And there's no need to rush, why you tryin' to be Sonic?
You never touched beef so why you tryin' to speak on it?
These niggas can do everything except be honest
When I got beef I air it out like Aikman
Hammers comin' out the closet like Clay Aiken
Runnin' through the pj's, no claymation
These niggas can't catch a break, no vacation
Fuck with Heroin Greg, get dropped like a bad habit
'Cause everything I spit gets backed up like bad traffic
I'm still standin' right where you left me
And I'll still love you if you'll still let me
There's no more you here and there's even less me
And now it's like the whole world's against me
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, I'd love to see you try to live through this
I tried to warn 'em but they ain't wanna listen
Now the shit I'm spittin' have 'em runnin' out the building like Forrest Griffin
They wanna drug test the shit I write
I'm so nice I gotta piss in a cup 'fore I shit on a mic
And bein' nice comes with expectations
So every time I grab a mic they're forced to raise it
Yeah, they need more every time
So it goes from a finger fuck to fittin' your whole fist inside
'Til your numb to it
It's your drug and I'm your supplier
I drop sixteen like I just found out that she's a minor
But the only bitch I'm tryin' to fuck is life
And that's only 'cause she won't let me kiss her goodnight
Long kiss goodnight, bet you won't forget me
Red dot for niggas that try to misdirect me
Disrespect me, get hit directly
That black thing got a big mouth, Lisa Leslie
I'm still standin' right where you left me
And I'll still love you if you'll still let me
There's no more you here and there's even less me
And now it's like the whole world's against me
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, and where I'm goin' there's no comin' back
I'm gone, rehab will never cure my sickness