Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Over It, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song Strangeulation, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.05.2014
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Over It |
Will be right there in it |
All those streaming services make it nearly impossible for artist to make some |
real bread |
We will prevail and take over all facets of the music industry |
All of us are over it |
So we’re takin' over it |
So cold the shoulder gets |
'Cause we’re over it, over it |
So we’re takin' over it |
Time’s up, I’m just |
Gonna make it difficult for other rappers to get they rhymes up |
N9ne's a mindfuck, I’m the kind to |
Design the crime, bury them all in lime, your shine’s behind us |
Stop, you could do it all day |
But you’re not gonna pop me the crew and all lay |
In the box, you were topping the charts |
Look at the people not even jockin' your art |
Why’s that? |
'Cause everybody that really buys rap |
Don’t wanna listen to any guys yap |
Fly! |
This’ll leave you in the sky cap (ahoo!) |
Three X, we test the best |
Reflect 'cause you’re 'bout to go see death |
And the killer gonna be Tech, he next |
All the people never gonna re-elect such a reject |
When I spit vital with this title |
You sit idle like Seacrest, we over it |
All of us are over it |
So we’re takin' over it |
So cold the shoulder gets |
'Cause we’re over it, over it |
So we’re takin' over it |
Better pray that they want to come see your show |
That right there gonna be your dough |
You fizzin' out and we want more, we gon' blow |
Them all away then haul away |
The raw decay then y’all will say «we don’t know» |
The K.O.D'll spray the fraud away |
Make it a holiday, see killin' when he don’t flow |
I’m enhanced and polished |
All of the women, they wanna dance and frolic |
You was a winner with lotta grands in pockets |
Now you get rants and audits |
We bored wit’cha, quick to hit ya with the war whip |
The scripture mister, Forbes lister |
Bigger figure from a poor nigga! |
A lot of y’all names I could say |
If I was evil, I really would Sway |
But I was taught to not be no punk |
And don’t pull no punches, my hood say |
But since y’all actin' like Biancas and Beatrices |
I should say, your last album was everywhere |
And I don’t mean that in a good way, we over it |
All of us are over it |
So we’re takin' over it |
So cold the shoulder gets |
'Cause we’re over it, over it |
So we’re takin' over it |
You can rap all you want and sing |
But I’m runnin' things |
I’m forever, makes you wanna scream |
'Cause I’m the one and king |
Don’t be devastated due to my dialect |
Dummies down declining due to die in debt, die in debt |
When you wake and wonder why you wide and wet |
Wicked whispers whiskin' away you, why invest? |
Why invest? |
Ain’t no competition so get violent |
Ain’t expectin' nothin' but ya silence, silence |
So fly your noggin, I can be the fucking pilot |
I know you know my number you can dial it, dial it |
You got to know by now that I’m really unstoppable |
Try now, you’ll be silly in a hospital |
Lie down, got the pilly and I lock and load |
I’m takin' everything, breakin' everything you’ll spit |
This ain’t nothin' to me, child’s play |
That’s why I’m takin' over this (Bullshit!) |
All of us are over it |
So we’re takin' over it |
So cold the shoulder gets |
'Cause we’re over it, over it |
So we’re takin' over it |