Testo It's Over Now 4th Avenue Jones
I want some Brand Nubian
Pac and Rakim
Biggie, Nas
Really donât make emcees like they used to
Freestyle Fellowship
D.O.C, Pharaoh Monch
Jay, Ahmad, and Thought from the Roots crew
Thatâs a hood whoâs who
Now what you dudes do
Make a wack album
Pay Lil Jon do two
Dope beats for the streets to introduce you
But you weak
We know he got heat, what you do?
Sick of hype
Homie is you tight or boo boo
Iâm precise with mine dun diced a few fools
Got stripes for serving on mics you new to
From the Life where if you ainât nice we boo you
Boo hoo go head cry if you wanna
What you gotâs not hot they rock mine every corner
Homie canât see me if he try he a goner
Plus he must be smoking that Thai marijuana
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Itâs over now
I told yâall itâs over now
We off in them Range Rovers now
It wonât stop but itâs over now
Itâs Over Now
I told yâall itâs over now
We got money to fold up now
It donât stop but itâs over now
Ahmadâs going through a carpenter phase
Carving up stages
And mics with tight rhymes sharper than razors
Fools talk so often Iâm made to
Defeat these MCâs in 3âs
Like Stojakovic, Peja
See whatever you got and Iâll raise ya
Man who you kidding
Poppinâ your lip then hit me back when I page ya
With it whenever whatever
Iâm too clever youâll never
Do nothing to my crew ever
We heavyweights to you feathers
Paragraphs to letters
We the Jagâs you Jettaâs
You backspins we more advanced like Capoeira
Avenue band stands apart where fans set us
Yâall loose
We tighter than Bruce Bruceâs sweaters
Rocked with top sellers
So hot they got jealous
Haters pop a lot we not gonâ stop fellas
Every rhymeâs divine we shine causeâ God let us
Grindinâ till we platinum lying in Barbados
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