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Its Over - текст песни



It's Over


(feat. Soccorro, Stevie J)



Yeh Yeh You Know It [x3]



[Singing] F.B.I.



Hey Man F.B.I. [x2]



[Shawn Jay:]

Say Dem Field Mob Cats Relentless

Ashy To To Classy's A Classic

But They Back Wit Vengence

The Roota To The Tooda

If You Sleepin On Us We Gone Wake 'em Up Blaw

Cockadoodin Like A Rooster



[Hook:] Its Over..Its All Over [x8]



[Shawn Jay:]

Is It Cause We Country

We Easily Under-Appreciated

But When We Rap, We Snap And Conquer Wit Lethal Statements

And Some Of These Heathens Hatin

Or Dumb For Believin They Can

Ever Defeat Us Or Make A Come-Up Recievin Bacon

I Leave 'em Shakin Like The Hands On Muhammed Ali

On The Mic, I'm Like The Man Muhammed Ali

Box 'em In From The Pressure, Make It Hard To Breathe

Like Dat Gay Guy Wit Tracks, I Bob And Weave

I Aint Arrogant, I Aint Conceaded

But Field Mob The Shit The Same Name But Now They Seein

The Hood Gave Us Five Mics But I Aint Achieve It

We Too Real, We Flow From The Gut, But I Aint Balemik

Indeed I'm An Anemik, See So My Eyein Is Needed

I's Fire My Heat Quick

Field Boys Squeeze It

Like We Makin Oj

You Can Bleed Like Ya Dating O.J.

Shawn Jay And Chevy P. We Makin Folk Say



[Hook x8]



[Smoke:]

I Remember Being The Invisible

Nem-Com-Booboo

No One Listen To So Pitiful

Miserable, Feelin Blue

Felt Ridiculed, Cause Kids Wit Two

Parents Wit Loot Little G-Piphanew

Fishingshoes,Lent And Cruise

Would Get In Groups

And Pick And Threw

Wit Shit To Do

But Pick At Who... Me!

Im Dat Stupid, Skinny Dark-Skinned Dude

Wit The Missin Tooth

Who Wouldnt Do Shit To You

We Just Sit In Two

The Back Of The Class

Write Raps In His Pad

His Pencil To To His Tablet

Listenin To Little Music Instrumental Tracks

And They Laughed, Wit Shit To Lose

He Practiced And Practiced

Wit No Clue Dat It Would Happens This Fast

Made His Presence, He Quickly Grew

Rapidly Fast, Sold Packs For The Cash

H03$ Passing They Ass

Like They Then See Me, Now I'm Rich They Do

Went From Moving More 50's Than Shady And Dre

To Coming Up Like Masturbation On Planes

Gotta Save For The Rain

But Takin Shawn First, To A Jill Scott Concert

So He Can Hear The Fat Lady Sing, Cause Its....



[Hook x8]



[Singin] F.B.I. [x2]



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