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It's Over Lyrics - The Pretty Toney Album - Ghostface Killah

[Intro: Ghostface Killah] 

Yo... aiyo this joint right here is about 

When you goin' through mad shit 

And it just seem like you get out of it, nowhere and shit 

You thinkin' you puttin' your shit in and you thinkin' 

You gettin' over, and doin' all this other shit 

But before you know it, your whole world just caved in on you, pa 

Check the joint, it's... uh-huh, yeah, I walked into the place 

Verse one... 

 

[Chorus: David Poter sample] 

Over, and then my life (the masquerade) 

I know it's over... (the masquerade) 

Uh-oh, over (over) my my my good day is over 

(Over) the masquerade is over (over) 

Uh-oh-oh, it's over... (over) 

 

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[Ghostface Killah] 

Aiyo, back in '95 when I was jugglin' bitches 

Pumpin' coke out the spot, smackin' fiends in the kitchen 

All around dick sucks whenever, blowin' chronic out of Philly's 

Gettin' flusty in the Cub' Link era 

Niggas tellin' me my spot is hot 

They like I think any day now, playboy, shit gon' pop 

Back then I was the phat Ghost, them came March 1st 

My eighth platoon got murked, got burnt for all our work 

After the funeral, I played low, countin' my last ten g's 

Three weeks later, yo, I'm back in the P's 

Gatherin' up information, checkin' faces 

Keepin' a forty-five auto' loaded like it was bases 

When it get dark, venom will leave my mark (over) 

I heard a voice through a bullhorn, a white man he said "Yo, Starks! 

You're surrounded, put down your gun, look at the rules 

There's nothin' but cops, nigga, you better not run" 

 

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[Chorus] 

 

[Interlude: Ghostface Killah (during chorus)] 

Yeah... you see how that went right? 

That episode got deep and all of that 

Knawhatimean? Then it just go on and 

It just don't stop... I don't care what town you from 

What hood you from, it just all goes in, yo, check this episode 

Verse two 

 

[Ghostface Killah] 

Aiyo, aiyo, 11: 40 A.M. in the best Western 

I'm with my bat, blew her ass back and chest in 

Slob my knob, yeah no question, this my main bat 

She thorough like that, so we don't use protection 

But the night before, my wiz must of check my phone 

How the fuck she get the codes... I don't know 

Next thing, she layin' in the 'tel lobby, spotted me 

Tippin' the doorman, holdin' hands with my bitch besides me 

My heart drop, everything stops, scared to death 

Told my broad to keep it moving, cuz I just got knocked 

Don't turn around, as soon she did, she bust a shot 

Plus she talk, security drop when she touch the glock 

I had the gum-face on, long face on 

Didn't say shit, not even cough or spit, my bitch was gone 

There goes the car, house, rhyme boats or jewelry 

Court date judges, my shorty tried to screw me 

 

[Chorus 2X] 

 

[Interlude w/ Chorus: Ghostface Killah] 

Uh... you see, sometime it don't pay 

What goes around comes around in 

In many different ways and 

You can guess what happened 

That's right ya'll, you know how it get down 

If anybody got it locked, it's God, that's right 

Word... 

 

[Outro: Solomon Childs (Ghostface Killah)] 

Hey Kimmy, how you doing? What up Keisha 

Damn girl, your hair looks so nice 

Yeah, I got my shit done at Tasha's 

You know I don't even fuck with that bitch 

Yo, son, I think Ghost fuckin' one of them bitches, man 

And can you believe this son told them bitches that he can cook, man 

Yo, I can't believe this, these bitches don't know where to fuckin' 

Put a salon up in the fuckin' hood, son I can't even make no money no more, man 

(Yo, son... maybe you need to tell them bitches that 

If they could put a Ms. Pac-Man or somethin' in the back 

Maybe we could get some money back, maybe we could get some money back there) 

Son, you know I don't even FUCK with them bitches like that, nig', come on, man 

["Come on sugar, hold me tight" ... - sample] 

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