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It's Over
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Hip-Hop/Rap
It's Over was released on November 10, 2009 by 16 Chapel Records as a part of the album It's Over
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Release DateNovember 10, 2009
Label16 Chapel Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

Lyrics

Let's go, let's go
I shoulda been out, I'm deadly when I pull the pen out
It's over now, ****, leave the game
Don't be mad, 'cause yo' career is in the ninth innin'
I'm from the Danger Zone, where emcees get slain
One of these days and it won't be long (Bori Puro, what up?)
One of these days and it won't be long (Mafia Negra, Mike Mic, what up?)
Yo, yo, I kick that new world order, guerilla machine gun shit
The black Spartan fighting with gods like three hundred
Make a rapper scream in my dungeon
Call me the Rap Jack Ripper, haunting The Bronx like streets in London
Hit you ghost writer with 20 bar conundrums
I'm super nice, you stupid wack and he's a dum-dum
You already know that the Bronx is where I come from
This is that Geddy flow, that crystal meth for your eardrum
O.D. with me, got some OG's with me
New York is red hot and I'm glowing with heat baby
I'm the monster in your dreams, it's hard to sleep lately
I'm punishin' emcees with torturous street Malay
Damn, I should have been out, my bars'll make you spin out
No d'doubt, I'ma leave a scar before I peel out
And do it sober, word to God's Son and Hova
Look at your weak career, son, it's over
One of these days and it won't be long
(You gon' fuck around and get your shit rocked)
One of these days and it won't be long
(Better be easy or I'm comin' to see you)
One of these days and it won't be long
(Homie, you destined to witness you whole world stop)
One of these days and it won't be long
It's all gon' be over
Now every Geddy verse be better than the last, I'll shred a **** fast
I'm like B.A. Baracus poppin barretta's out the stash
Or barak Obahma polying lobbying for cash
The rap Bin Laden toppling buildings when I blast
Hit you in a flash, stick you in the grass
This is rap economics, your market's about to crash
Cats respect violence, so talking shit out your ass
Will get you back slapped and hollered at, you don't want me to spaz
I'm pure horror in the dark with a mask
At the back of your man's vocal booth staring out the glass
Hatchet in hand, hoping you gon' try to make a dash
I'm like Jason walkin', I bet you thought you were fast
I'ma torture you past points that nobody has
I'm like global warming, releasing poisonous gas
This is a global warning, I'm God back from the past
But colder and here to let you know that it's over
One of these days and it won't be long
(You gon' fuck around and get your shit rocked)
One of these days and it won't be long
(Better be easy or I'm comin' to see you)
One of these days and it won't be long
(Homie, you destined to witness you whole world stop)
One of these days and it won't be long
It's all gon' be over
One of these days your gonna learn I breathe flames and spit lugi's of magma
The back draft is sick, move back if you got asthma
Cats pop shit till I whip that ass like master
And have to put my hands on **** like I'm a pastor
Wash a **** up, straight baptize the bastard
Cleanse him of his sins then capsize his casket
I don't give a fuck, I'm drastic, homie you full of shit
Youse a bitch, you can suck on a fat dick
I made a hundred thousand, pumpin' my album
You still broke and better off workin' for housin'
That's no joke, **** know you don't have the talent
Still kickin' them old flows and can't sell an album
Here's something you don't know, Geddy's a prophet
I saw it in your promo, I'm the next hot shit
Your living life slow while the future speeds closer
Uh, uh, your time is up, ****, it's over
Written by: J. Eaddy
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