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It's Over Lyrics

Eminem - Over Freestyle Lyrics

I come around like what goes around
What goes up must come down, anyone who comes up must go down
Might aswell go for the gusto now
Better not let up, better not let them breathe
Last shot, give it all you got
Try to turn me down b****, get f***** with a volume k***
f*** all you snobs, hoes now i hope all you rot
2 bottles of lupiderm and a box of condoms is that all you brought
And you want a Ménage à trois you t***s
f*** that i'd rather turn this club to a ballroom brawl
Get rowdy as roethlisberger in a bathroom stall
Like a leaf stuck in a vacuum ya'll
ain't nuttin but a whole lotta suckin' going on in rap
Yeah but I'm home, back for the bone, back in the zone
let him alone you don't wanna go eggin him on
It'll never be my chair that you own
crown so tight that it cuts all circulation
to the brain no oxygen other words it's no air to the throne
When i die so does hip-hop
hitchcock did a s*** b**** a** doc got his zip locked in a bag
you f*** ain't been able to fade me since kid rock had a hi-top
keep bloggin while i'm mind boggling and i zone like im in the twilight dog
get off my bone, this is my mic dog and i like hoggin it
flow so wet ima take this beat tabboggoning, im water loggin it, im soggin it
pull your verse out the beat and stomp on it
suplex it on cement like im on some straight outta compton s***
take this d*** and chomp on it, im so bad i could b**** slap a back handed compliment
jackass, eat a donkey d***, the game i just about conquered it
like donkey kong, im bonkers b**** im the king of this honkey s***
i reign supreme in this honkey s***
no sense screaming and arguing makes no difference whether a benz or a bentley or beamer's the car you in
you think you ball well i bomb it, i throw up bombs when i vomit
boi i throw down in the kitchen might hit your mum with my omlete
but you got egg on your face, now watch me drop it atomic
i should be strapped to the chest of a kamikaze b****
im as bat s*** as ozzy it's obvious you can tell right off the bat
no pun intended but come any closer i'll b*** off your head
trying to give me the finger's kinda like giving a spider the web
I'm just gonna spin it and use it to my advantage
i catch a fly in that b****, you think you fly, you just food
i give as much of a flying f*** as that superman dude
Guess I just do what you can't do, i make you look stupid and bamboozled
confused as usual and you can ripped she can open a can too
you better hope you can handle the heat or stay the f*** outta hells kitchen
i came to c*** block like a square, f****** male chicken
Yeah, it's shady s*** the rest can suck on a big one
cuz Im as despicable as daffy duck when im spittin
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