The Old Me

[Intro]
Switcher on this one

[Chorus: Flip Capone]
I could be your hero or your villain
Your best friend or your murderer
Fuckboy, never heard of ya, I got a hearse for ya
Six feet deep, no C-A-P
Cross my heart on G-O-D
Load that strap and P-O-P
R-I-P to the old me, he G-O-N-E

[Verse 1: Playboy The Beast]
What you really wanna do?
Nigga, let me know what it's really gon' be
You gon' have a bad day if you run up on me
Guaranteed D-I-E, fuckin' 'round with The Beast
For the cemetery priest 'cause you never gettin' no peace
In a hole lovely, PTB is off of the leash
I'ma make 'em bite the curb, I got 'em spittin' out the teeth
You don't really wanna beef with me and F-L-I-P (Nah)
Nigga, that's real, y'all know what the deal is
I could be a nice guy 'til they turn me to a villain
Try to be a better man, they turned me back into a killer
Now my heart is cold and bitter and I really got no feelings
I'm really one of the realest and I don't wanna regress
Back to my old ways 'cause I came from them depths
And I came a long way since I climbed up the steps
Wanna set a good example and I gave it my best

[Bridge: Playboy The Beast]
But I came too far and I'll never go back
When they got me on the edge, feelin' like I'm gon' snap
If I hold back, no Prozac, Hulk smash
Any obstacle or adversary that be in my path
Said I came too far and I'll never go back
But they got me on the edge, feelin' like I'm gon' snap
If I hold back, no Prozac, Hulk smash
Any obstacle or adversary that be in my path (Yeah!)

[Chorus: Flip Capone]
I could be your hero or your villain
Your best friend or your murderer
Fuckboy, never heard of ya, I got a hearse for ya
Six feet deep, no C-A-P
Cross my heart on G-O-D
Load that strap and P-O-P
R-I-P to the old me, he G-O-N-E

[Post-Chorus: Flip Capone]
They don't want the old me, you don't fucking know me (G-O-N-E)
They don't want the old me, you don't fucking know me (G-O-N-E)
They don't want the old me, you don't fucking know me (G-O-N-E)
They don't want the old me

[Verse 2: Loc Saint]
I was strapped to attack with a pack of dynamite on my back
And it's ready to crack and blow back
Makin' everybody around me feel that wrath
I was never really happy 'til I made a bloodbath (Yeah)
Put a rocket to your body, helped me [?] with death-deaths
Somebody of the evil when I think about the past
All my homies done died and the life don't last
Got a demon in their body, pump a shotty, buck, blast on
The devil done lied to me
Drivin' murder, hate, and wickedness up out of me
Learned a lot, a lot I really ain't proud to be
But it made me who I am undoubtedly
I'll take it to the new me when I go 5D
I could write a solo with a crowd 'round me
Reachin' for the inner-peace and it be found down deep
Found a vocal from a level where the Devil don't sleep (Yeah)
Pine box topped to the old me
I forgive but I can't forget (Forget, nah)
Everything it tried to show me
I could never ever really regret (Regret, no way)
Look into the future boldly
See me rise, comin' back from the death (Death, come on)
My motherfucking past can't hold me
Got me ready for what's next (Next)

[Chorus: Flip Capone]
Your hero or your villain
Your best friend or your murderer
Fuckboy, never heard of ya, I got a hearse for ya
Six feet deep, no C-A-P
Cross my heart on G-O-D
Load that strap and P-O-P
R-I-P to the old me, he G-O-N-E

[Post-Chorus: Flip Capone]
They don't want the old me, you don't fucking know me (G-O-N-E)
They don't want the old me, you don't fucking know me (G-O-N-E)
They don't want the old me, you don't fucking know me (G-O-N-E)
They don't want the old me

[Verse 3: Flip Capone & Smoke Corleone]
Speak what you know, not what you hear
I die by the love but never the fear
Ride with the slugs but never the beer
Might shed a little blood, but never them tears
But even them thugs cry, silhouette of a devil, a rebel, a lost cause (Click click click click)
Hop in the water with Jaws, grew up in the jungle with King Kong
Bitch, I'm gone
Gotta get it, whatever that may mean
Capone, I know how you feelin', please
I'm out of my mind and I'm out of that photo
Loco, photo loco killin' shit
Nobody gon' body my body
Nobody gon' hurt me, nobody gon' do shit
I swear I go back and I'm back in effect and I'm back with a full clip (Brrat!)
Do this, we'll shoo shit, we'll shoot shit
Mafia bitch and I'm real to the bone
Anybody wanna put it together, whatever the thugs say
You know what we on
Never [detestin'?] they familly, even if I gotta get back to old me
And homie fold me, never control me
Y'all don't wanna give me to the old me

[Chorus: Flip Capone]
I could be your hero or your villain
Your best friend or your murderer
Fuckboy, never heard of ya, I got a hearse for ya
Six feet deep, no C-A-P
Cross my heart on G-O-D
Load that strap and P-O-P
R-I-P to the old me, he G-O-N-E

[Post-Chorus: Flip Capone]
They don't want the old me, you don't fucking know me (G-O-N-E)
They don't want the old me, you don't fucking know me (G-O-N-E)
They don't want the old me, you don't fucking know me (G-O-N-E)
They don't want the old me