You never know what you got till it's gone Gone (Gone) gone (Gone) gone (Gone) gone (Gone) Till it's gone (Gone) gone (Gone) You never know what you got till it's And you g-a-ave me, a pla-a-ace Place to la-a-ay, all my pa-a-ain Why'd you ta-a-ake it

You said it would be painless Am I the one you think about when you're Sitting in your faintin' chair drinking pink rabbits? You didn't see me I was falling apart And everybody was gone I'm so surprised you want to dance with me now I was a television

Seems like all the good shits gone Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream These days you're even hard to believe I know how busy you must be, but Hey God... Hey God-Tell me what the hell is going on, Do you ever think about me It keeps on

And then it's all gone One minute you're on top Making your heart stop The next you're not, watch it drop Just before you hit the floor The next you're not, missed your shot You think you've won Now it's all gone There are just too many times that people

There's no end in sight Like tomorrow never comes Tonight we black out the sun Better hold on tight Before you know it's gone And live like tomorrow never comes Learning to fly, letting go of it all Finding these questions inside me still burn

It's all your fault Because you were perfect You called me beautiful You turned me out And now I can't turn back But I'm running out of air And it's not fair I hold my breath I conjure up the thought of being gone

And it was all alright It goes when your gone Now it's all all wrong There's no good reason why I lay my heart on these tracks When your train comes along That's just a-how Then you cut me down

Wished i had told her Ooh she was my only one I need her loving Does she really know I need your loving But it's too late, it's too late It's too late, she's gone now I know she's gone now

I'm on! (Come on!) It's still Nasty, raw in the flesh God's Son, never gone, never left King, I played every card in the deck The whole world waitin for what I'mma do next And y'all already know where I came from Queensbridge repper since day one Nigga,

You can rely on the old man's money 'Cause you know it don't matter anyway Say money but it won't get you too far You're a rich girl, and you've gone too far Get you too far It's a bitch girl and it's gone too far It's a bitch girl but it's gone too far