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Envied - Guess It's Over

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2011-10-15 22:14

Envied - Guess It's Over

{Verse I}
I'da never cut of my dick for no piece of shit
Never smash my hand into bricks for no god damn chick
I'ma pop shit, slick, won't fall for joss-sticks tricks
There's no fuckin' justice here, I'ma bust this bitch
I'm tired of arguing, fighting over pointless crap
Cut of the shit right here, like I'ma fucking lumberjack
With the skills to snap up backfire while I takin' a nap
Write the thrill shit down the pads, get it out in raps
I takin' my time back, I'd never step more in that trap
If I ever gonna get my ass into another "relation ship"
I gon' whip my fathers ass, thanks for giving me birth, you prick
I bet you fuckin' syncs my lips
Hope you break down crying
This shit gives me reasons to leave smiling
I tear ya apart, I know you wish I'da die now
Take a look where I'm at now? Then you know.

{Chorus}
(I guess it's over)
Ayo, I never going back to that path
(I guess it's over)
I ain't gonna let this chick controll me
I'ma lift this b*itch up, cold as ice
(I guess it's over)
Never let her say that she's the one who're holding me
(I guess it's over)


{Verse II}
I found it very great that I finaly started to say I hate
Life's a bitch, ain't it? And love's fucking complicate
I done with the faith for ya, now it's on the buttom
Doesn't it feel bad now, that I'm done pressed the button
It went down to zero, there's no chick, got no hero
You're down below, I won' show no mercy, stupid and dirty
No flirt with me, isn't your stomach curly
I been through a long fucking journey
And I ain't even got a fucking intro for this god damn song
Just to give you the info that you've acted wrong
Now before I even say you got the right to burn me
I gon' let Sherry fucking marry me after that I'll bury me
Then create a family burial ground, so I keep on walking dead
Everywhere you're around, screaming ya name, dick-head
I'd let my middle finger stand for you, b*itch you never got me scared
You ain't leaving me a scar, I leaving you all mixed up and shared

{Chorus}
(I guess it's over)
Ayo, I never going back to that path
(I guess it's over)
I ain't gonna let this chick controll me
I'ma lift this b*itch up, cold as ice
(I guess it's over)
Never let her say that she's the one who're holding me
(I guess it's over)

{Verse III}
Time's over bitch now, show some fucking respect
Before I break your neck, put ya down in a ship wreck
I deflect what ever you say, I except it gon' be perfect
You're one of thes0e objects that I gonna infect
Game's over now, check mate, this is chess
I done taking down the foolish quenn now I guess
I have had enough of the bull-shit, the romours, the talk
Next time I see ya on a walk, I bark ya out in the middle
Of the Center-Park
Never seen a woman with skills to be such a cock-blocker
A moody motherfuc'ker, I succabus, a bloodsucker
The Doctor told me to stay away, relax, I'm gone in five days
But FUCK that, I gon' get this rocket launcher
Prick this fucking monster

{Chorus}
(I guess it's over)
Ayo, I never going back to that path
(I guess it's over)
I ain't gonna let this chick controll me
I'ma lift this b*itch up, cold as ice
(I guess it's over)
Never let her say that she's the one who're holding me
(I guess it's over)


Yeah, it's fucking over
Before I leave, if you wanna say good bye to me
Then you gotta lift ya own ass up and start to walk
You get it?
Guess you don't... bitch...

Fuck it.

Girl's are done hurting me, I'm done hurting em', Simple as that