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 mothafucka, ya dig (ya dig) [Verse 1:Juelz] Old timer want the block back, stop that You been gone too long the young nigga said Lord knows, what's goin through this young niggaz head As the old timer stood and grilled him (man) Pissed 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, niggaz wit 'em, posted on his shit 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 niggaz 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 cocked On his zip, on his shit, 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