Testo Good Man Is Gone - Tarik

Testo della canzone Good Man Is Gone (Tarik), tratta dall'album Here to Stay (2014 Re-Mastered)

Tried being a nice guy you know how they finish
Tried remaining humble came from very small beginnings
Try to ignoring critics, play my part and mind my business but
As for better rappers there's a very small percentage
So that good guy you used to know is gone good riddance
Feel like I came off the bench and now I'm getting good minutes
But what some might call the game, to me is just a scrimmage
Don't be fooled by my image, like Billy Hoyle in Venice
But really the only difference is I see no need to gamble
The illest in my class I'm trying to lead them by example
Tired of living life in black and white like a piano
Want records like Mickey Mantle, I'm higher than a soprano
That's about 24 seconds away from touching a cloud
I can afford to fall I'll land and surf on a crowd
But you'll never hear me going around screaming The World Is Ours
Because without it I can manage hell I'm on another planet I'm gone
One hell of a high steady on the rise till the day I touch the sky
So much more to life than only being next to die
Look me in my eyes it should come as no surprise I'm gone
Put them high put them high
Study on the rise, trying to touch the sky
Pain on my mind, strong enough to climb
Fire in my eyes, it should come as no surprise I'm gone
How am I supposed to lose? I'm moonwalking on the moon
But the best is usually the biggest Target in the room
I've been smarter than you lames since I was twirling in the womb
So what took you about a month, I'll probably do this afternoon
See that's just the way it is, tell them labels place their bids
Either way give me a year, and I swear I'll have a crib
Food for thought, and I wrote this verse with nothing in the fridge
Been my story since a kid yeah that's just the way we live
So I'm skinny as a twig, but my heart is so damn big
So imagine just how small you sound when telling me to quit
Every single word I spit is a bullet from my clip
Boy don't make me pull the trigger cause I promise I don't miss
Every bar is from the heart, not a single beat I spit
While you party on the weekends, in my bedroom making hits
I ain't playing with you puppies, I'm a fully grown pit
Boy you rappers ain't fit, I'm as good as it's going to get I'm gone
One hell of a high steady on the rise till the day I touch the sky
So much more to life than only being next to die
Look me in my eyes it should come as no surprise I'm gone
Put them high put them high
Study on the rise, trying to touch the sky
Pain on my mind, strong enough to climb
Fire in my eyes, it should come as no surprise I'm gone



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