Bobby Ross Avila - It's Over Now lyrics

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Bobby Ross Avila - It's Over Now lyrics

My man Ahmad Ahmad Jones 4th Avenue Jones That's how we do it y'all It's not done But it's over [Verse 1:] I want some Brand Nubian, Pac, and Rakim, Biggie, Nas Really don't make emcees like they used to Freestyle Fellowship, D.O.C., Pharaoh Monche Jay, Ahmad, and Thought from the Roots crew It's a hood who's 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 we got heat What *you* do? Sick of hype, homie, is you tight or boo boo? I'm precise wit mine, done diced a few fools Got strikes for servin' on mics you new to From the life where if you ain't nice, we boo you Boo hoo, go ahead, cry if you wanna What you got's not hot They rock mine every corner Homie can't see me If he try he a goner Plus, he must be smokin' that Thai marijuana [Chorus:] It's over now (uh huh) I told y'all it's over now (say what?) We off in them Range Rovers now (ooooh) It won't stop but it's over now (up jump the boogie) It's over now (uh huh) I told y'all it's over now (whatcha say?) We got money to fold up now (ooooh) It don't stop but it's over now (don't stop the boogie) Hold up, you are now experiencing What we call Soundsational [Verse 2:] Ahmad's goin' through a carpenter phrase Carvin' up stages and mics With tight rhymes sharper than razors Fools talk so often I'm made to defeat these MCs in 3 Like Stojaković, Peja See whatever you got and I raise ya Man, who you kiddin'? Poppin' ya lip, then hit me back when I page ya With it whatever, whenever I'm too clever, you'll never do nothin' 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 Y'all loose, we tighter than Bruce Bruce's sweaters Rock with top sellers, so hot they got jealous Haters pop a lot, we not gon' stop, fellas Every rhyme's divine, we shine cause God let us Grind until we platinum, lyin' in Barbados [Chorus] (2x) [Vamp:] Beep beep da bump da bump bump Beep beep da bump da bump bump Beep beep da bump da bump bump Beep beep da bump da bump bump You gots ta Avila Brothers on the track Lookalive Ha! It's over now!