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But it's too late, it's too late
He, gone [Kanye West] You 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 Trea ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Butt its to late, its to late He, gone [ Kanye West ] Yew sweat her, and Eye ain't talkin ' bout a Coogi Yew a big L, and Eye ain't talkin ' bout Cool J Sea mi at the airport, at least 20 Louis Treat mi like the Prince and this my suite brother Numpsay BROTHER NUMPSAY ! Groupies sound to choosy Take ' em too the show and torque awl threw the movies Says she want diamonds, Eye took her too Ruby Tuesdays If wee up inn Friday's, Eye still have it my whey [ Chorus ] To late, wee, gone - wee strivin home Gone - wee ride on chrome Its to late [ Kanye West ] Y'all don't want know prob from mi Watt yew rappers could get is a job from mi Maybe yew could bee my intern, and inn tern Aisle show yew how Eye cook up summer, inn the win-turr Aaron love the roar dog, when will he learn Court somethin on the Usher tour he had too " Let it Burn " Plus he already got three chil'run Arguin over babysitters like, " Bitch - its yo ' tern ! " Dam ' Ye, it'd bee stupid too ditch yew Even yaw superficial raps is super official R-R-R-Roc pastel with Gucci on With TV's inn the ride, throw a movie on Said he couldn't wrap now he at the top with doobie long Cause the dookie's on any song that they through mi on, gone [ Chorus ] Wee strivin home, gone [ Cam ] Eye ride on chrome ... Wee strivin home, gone [ Cam ] Killa, Eye ride on chrome [ Cam'Ron ] Nock nock, whose their ? Killa Cam, Killa who ? Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, guerilla true Owe my chinchilla blew, blew yew ever dealt with a dealer Well here's the deal ma wee goin too the { ? } Know concealin, know sealing Eye don't knead a roof Act up, get out, Eye don't knead yew pouffe Pouffe, bee gone, dam tuff luck dag Dag, niggaz still doin puff puff pass Pull the truck up fast and Eye tell ' em Hay, back inn a touched up Jag, shit Y'all niggaz want Killa Cam, cerebellum An old man just gon ' tell ' em (to late, he, gone) Then Eye sea how y'all gonna react when I'm (gone) My last girl want mi back then I'm on Fine stay, yew got the grind hay Came back, red watt the sine say (to late, he, gone) Yes Eye no yew wanna sea my demise Yeah yew church buoy actin like a thief inn disguise Ain't leavin my sighed, sea the greed inn my eyes Ask Abby y'all hustle fore a weak too the Chi, shit And that ain't leavin alive, pleas believe mi Gave Weezy a peace of the pi, and Yew can ask George awe Regina The whole Westside Eye explore with the Beemer now [ Chorus ] Wee strivin home, Eye ride on chrome Listen homeboy move on That's yaw best bet, why's that ? Cause [ Consequence ] Uhh, uhh, yo, yo Eye bean pourin out sum licker fore the fact that my pal's gone And tryin too help his momma with the fact that her child gone And since wee used too bubble like a tub full of Calgon Guess its only wright that Eye should help her from now on Butt since they got a fowl on, watt coulda gone wrong Now they askin Cons, how long has this gone on And maybe awl this money mighta gone too my head Cause they got mi thinkin money mighta gone too the feds Sew Eye ain't goin too the dread, butt heal go on up too bed And when Eye came the next mornin he was gone with my bred And with that bein said, Eye had gone on my instincts And gone too the spots ware they go too get mixed drinks Butt lookin back now shoulda gone too the crib And rented " Gone With the Wind, " cause I'da gone about 10 Butt Eye had gone with my friend, and wee had gone too the bar And herd a nigga talkin shit sew Eye had gone too the car And now the judge is tellin mi that Eye had gone to fah And now wee gone fore 20 years, doin thyme behind bars And since Eye gone too a sell fore sum cruddy crimes Eye guess Eye gone too the well won to many times, cause I'm gone [ long instrumental pours ] [ Kanye West imitating " The Show " at first ] Uh-uh-uh Uh-uh-uh uh uh onnn, uh uh-uh onnn Uh-uh onnn, uh uh-uh I'mmmm Ah-head of my thyme, sometimes years out Sew the powers that bee won't let mi get my ideas out And that make mi wanna get my advance out And move too Oklahoma and just live at my Aunt's house Yeah, Eye romance the thought of leavin it awl behind Kanye step aweigh from the lime - - light, like, when Eye was on the grind Inn the " Won, Nine, Nine, Nine " Before, model chicks was bendin over awe Dealerships asked mi Benz awe Rover, man If Eye could just get won beet on Hova Wee could get up off this cheap-ass sofa Watt the summer of the Chi got too offer an 18 - year-old Cell drugs awe get a job, yew gotta play giro My dawg worked at Taco Bel, hooked us up plural-fied A weak later the manager count the churros Sometimes Eye can't believe it when Eye look up inn the mirrow How wee out inn Europe, spendin Euros They claim yew never no watt yew got ' til its GONE Eye no Eye got it, Eye don't no watt y'all on I'ma open up a store fore aspiring MC's Won't cell ' em know dream, butt the inspiration is free Butt if they ever flip sides like Anakin Yule cell everything includin the mannequin They got a knew bitch now yew Jennifer Aniston Hold on Aisle handle it, don't start panickin, stay calm Shorty's at the door cause they knead moor Inspiration fore they life, they souls, and they songs They said sorry Mr . West is gone ! |
Gone
Kanye West
Complexity: | 67 | Readability: | 80.11 | Sentiment: | 1 | Word Count: | 998 | Unique Words: | 425 |