Its Over Official by Armageddon Lyrics
Let's Go
(Big L)
I should have been out
I'm deadly when I pull the pen out
It's over now nigga leave the game
Don't be be mad cause your career is in the 9th inning
I'm from the danger zone where MC's get slain
(Sample)
One of these days and it won't be long
(Armageddon)
Bori Puro what up
Mafia Negra
Mike Mic
-Verse 1-
Yo, yo
I kick that new world order, guerilla machine gun shit
The black Spartan fighting with gods like 300
Make a rapper scream in my dungeon
Call me the rap jack ripper, haunting the Bronx like streets in London
Hit you ghost writer with 20 bar conundrums
I'm super nice, you stupid wack and he's a dumb dumb
You already know that the Bronx is where I come from
This is that Geddy flow, that crystal meth for your eardrum
O.D. with me, got some O.G.'s with me
New York is red hot and I'm glowing with heat baby
I'm the monster in your dreams, it's hard to sleep lately
I'm punishing emcees with torturous street Malay
Damn I should have been out, my bars'll make you spin out
No d'doubt, Imma leave a scar before I peel out
And do it sober, word to God's son and Hova
Look at your weak career son, it's Over!
-Hook-
One of these days and it won't be long
You gon fuck around and get your shit rocked
One of these days and it won't be long
Better be easy or I'm coming see you
One of these days and it won't be long
Homie you destined to witness you whole world stop
One of these days and it won't be long
It's all gon be over!
(Armageddon)
-Verse 2-
Now, every Geddy verse be better than the last
I'll shred a nigga fast
I'm like B.A. Baracus poppin barretta's out the stash
Or barak Obahma polying lobbying for cash
The rap Bin Laden toppling buildings when I blast
Hit you in a flash, stick you in the grass
This is rap economics your markets about to crash
Cats respect violence, so talking shit out your ass
Will get you back slapped and hollered at, you don't want me to spaz
I'm pure horror, in the dark with a mask
At the back of your mans vocal booth staring out the glass
Hatchet in hand, hoping you gon try to make dash
I'm like Jason walking, I bet you thought you were fast
Imma torture you past points that nobody has
I'm like global warming, producing poisonous gas
This is a global warning, I'm God back from the past
But colder, and here to let you know that It's over
-Hook-
One of these days and it won't be long
You gon fuck around and get your shit rocked
One of these days and it won't be long
Better be easy or I'm coming see you
One of these days and it won't be long
Homie you destined to witness you whole world stop
One of these days and it won't be long
It's all gon be over!
(Armageddon)
-Verse 3-
One of these days your gonna learn I breathe flames and spit lugi's of magma
The back draft is sick, move back if you got asthma
Cats pop shit till I whip that ass like master
And have to put my hands on niggas like I'm a pastor
Wash a nigga up, straight baptize the bastard
Cleanse him of his sins then capsize his casket
I don't give a fuck, I'm drastic
Homie you full of shit, you's a bitch, you can suck on a fat
I made a hundred thousand pumping my album
You still broke and better off working for housing
That's no joke, niggas know you don't have the talent
Still kicking them old flows and can't sell an album
Here's something you don't know, Geddy's a prophet
I saw it in your promo, I'm the next hot shit
Your living life slow while the future speeds closer
Uh uh your time is up, Nigga It's Over!
(Big L)
I should have been out
I'm deadly when I pull the pen out
It's over now nigga leave the game
Don't be be mad cause your career is in the 9th inning
I'm from the danger zone where MC's get slain
(Sample)
One of these days and it won't be long
(Armageddon)
Bori Puro what up
Mafia Negra
Mike Mic
-Verse 1-
Yo, yo
I kick that new world order, guerilla machine gun shit
The black Spartan fighting with gods like 300
Make a rapper scream in my dungeon
Call me the rap jack ripper, haunting the Bronx like streets in London
Hit you ghost writer with 20 bar conundrums
I'm super nice, you stupid wack and he's a dumb dumb
You already know that the Bronx is where I come from
This is that Geddy flow, that crystal meth for your eardrum
O.D. with me, got some O.G.'s with me
New York is red hot and I'm glowing with heat baby
I'm the monster in your dreams, it's hard to sleep lately
I'm punishing emcees with torturous street Malay
Damn I should have been out, my bars'll make you spin out
No d'doubt, Imma leave a scar before I peel out
And do it sober, word to God's son and Hova
Look at your weak career son, it's Over!
-Hook-
One of these days and it won't be long
You gon fuck around and get your shit rocked
One of these days and it won't be long
Better be easy or I'm coming see you
One of these days and it won't be long
Homie you destined to witness you whole world stop
One of these days and it won't be long
It's all gon be over!
(Armageddon)
-Verse 2-
Now, every Geddy verse be better than the last
I'll shred a nigga fast
I'm like B.A. Baracus poppin barretta's out the stash
Or barak Obahma polying lobbying for cash
The rap Bin Laden toppling buildings when I blast
Hit you in a flash, stick you in the grass
This is rap economics your markets about to crash
Cats respect violence, so talking shit out your ass
Will get you back slapped and hollered at, you don't want me to spaz
I'm pure horror, in the dark with a mask
At the back of your mans vocal booth staring out the glass
Hatchet in hand, hoping you gon try to make dash
I'm like Jason walking, I bet you thought you were fast
Imma torture you past points that nobody has
I'm like global warming, producing poisonous gas
This is a global warning, I'm God back from the past
But colder, and here to let you know that It's over
-Hook-
One of these days and it won't be long
You gon fuck around and get your shit rocked
One of these days and it won't be long
Better be easy or I'm coming see you
One of these days and it won't be long
Homie you destined to witness you whole world stop
One of these days and it won't be long
It's all gon be over!
(Armageddon)
-Verse 3-
One of these days your gonna learn I breathe flames and spit lugi's of magma
The back draft is sick, move back if you got asthma
Cats pop shit till I whip that ass like master
And have to put my hands on niggas like I'm a pastor
Wash a nigga up, straight baptize the bastard
Cleanse him of his sins then capsize his casket
I don't give a fuck, I'm drastic
Homie you full of shit, you's a bitch, you can suck on a fat
I made a hundred thousand pumping my album
You still broke and better off working for housing
That's no joke, niggas know you don't have the talent
Still kicking them old flows and can't sell an album
Here's something you don't know, Geddy's a prophet
I saw it in your promo, I'm the next hot shit
Your living life slow while the future speeds closer
Uh uh your time is up, Nigga It's Over!