Its Over Now Lyrics - Singles - 4th Avenue Jones

I want some Brand Nubian 

Pac and Rakim, Biggie, Nas 

Really dont make emcees like they used to 

Freestyle Fellowship, D.O.C, Pharaoh Monch 

Jay, Ahmad, and Thought from the Roots crew 

Thats a hood, whos 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 

Im precise with mine dun diced a few fools 

Got stripes for serving on mics you new to 

From the life where if you aint nice we boo you 

Boo hoo go head cry if you wanna 

What you gots not hot they rock mine every corner 

Homie cant see me if he try he a goner 

Plus he must be smoking that Thai Marijuana 

Its over now I told yall its over now 

We off in them Range Rovers now 

It wont stop but its over now 

Its over now I told yall its over now 

We got money to fold up now 

It dont stop but its over now 

Ahmads going through a carpenter phase 

Carving up stages 

And mic's with tight rhymes sharper than razors 

Fools talk so often Im made to 

Defeat these MCs in three's 

Like Stojakovic, Peja 

See whatever you got and Ill raise ya 

Man who you kidding 

Poppin your lip then hit me back when I page ya 

With it whenever whatever 

Im too clever youll never 

Do nothing to my crew ever 

We heavyweights to you feathers 

Paragraphs to letters 

We the Jags you Jettas 

You backspins we more advanced like Capoeira 

Avenue band stands apart where fans set us 

Yall loose 

We tighter than Bruce Bruces sweaters 

Rocked with top sellers 

So hot they got jealous 

Haters pop a lot we not gon stop fellas 

Every rhymes divine we shine 'cause God lets us 

Grindin till we platinum lying in Barbados 

Its over now I told yall its over now 

We off in them Range Rovers now 

It wont stop but its over now 

Its over now I told yall its over now 

We got money to fold up now 

It dont stop but its over now