Gone

Juelz Talking
God will never put you in a situation that you can't handle
But you can definitley put ya self in a siyuation you can't handle
And some situations end in death
And death is a mothafka, ya dig (ya dig)

Verse 1:Juelz
Old timer want the block back, stop that
You been gone too long the young nigg* said
Lord knows, what's goin through this young head
As the old timer stood and grilled him (man)
p*ssed off, shorty looked at his man
Touched his burner like I shoulda killed him (killed him)
Shorty in deep, but he don't care
But he don't know, these old timers don't play fair (nahh)
There he go, posted on his strip again
Toast on him, wit 'em, posted on his s**t again
(Uh-Oh) He actin like it can't and it won't happen
Old timer bout to blow dust off that old cabinet
(Thats,Thats,Thats) Where dem guns was kept
These young better show some respect (respect)
I'll Teach 'em a lesson, he said to his self
As he proceeded to pull the lead from his shelf
Now he headed towards shorty block, forty c*cked
On his zip, on his s**t, like he don't care who shorty wit
But somebody saw him, before he go to shorty
Shorty phone ring, somebody called him
Somebody warned him, he's comin, he's comin
Shorty replied, somebody stall him
Then he crept up wit his goons and guns
Whispered in to old timers ear, death is soon to come (he killed him)

Chorus
They say hell is hot,but is heaven cold
Know one ever knows til you Gone, gone, gone

And when you gone does ya soul drift off to a better place
Or do you jus forever fade
Away,away,away,away, like a bird when it's headed towards the sky (huh, huh)
Or do you just die (huh huh)
Or do you just perish from the earth and if so why (why)

Verse 2:Juelz
Baddest b*tch up on the block
Prolly make a nigg* c*m when as soon as she get up on the c*ck
She fk wit Tony don't she (don't she)
Oh he's, not ya average drug dealer, fa sho he's
Being watched by police, feds
Investigators, oh, can't forget the haters
Home girl ain't got a clue what he do for a livin
She jus think she got a dude wit a pension
She don't know dis dude is a henchman
And he move on dudes wit the cruelest intensions
All she know she got a brand new benz
And it's big enough for her and all her brand new friends (d*mn)
There she go, all through the street wit it
Dude in and outta town, she all through the street wit it
We all know the street talk, we all know the street listen
Next thing she's missin....(music stops, phone rings twice)
"Hello", "Ay nigg* I got yo b*tch, have a million sent up or she dead"
d*mn,she in deep s**t, and she did nothin
I betchu she ain't see dis comin, but he did
Cause he did nothin, he ain't pay (pay)
He told 'em keep dat b*tch, he okay (okay)
He got a wife and a kid, back home (listen)
And he don't care about the life that she live (d*mn)
Now thats wrong (wrong)
But the story ain't over it drags on (aw man what happened next)
They wind up beating her down
Breathless, he winds up fleein the town (til the next b*tch)

Chorus

Juelz
And um, I say that to say this, alotta people don't appreciate life til they gone
I mean, alotta situations can be avoided, you just gotta avoid it ya dig
These are just a few stories, there's a lot more where that came from
jus don't be one of them people I'm talkin bout, ya know....