Gotham Green - RIP (It’s Over) lyrics

rate me

Gotham Green motherf*cker

Aha

Understand

Hammer time, not MC grab a nine

Architect grammer, I show you how to draft a line

Mastermind, always not half the time,

Come up off the street wear a different hat rapper time,

Big L, Big Pun, Big Poppa,

Ridin' decidin' cracked crab or lobster,

Who say mobsters don’t prosper, look it up,

You cats should know your history man,

This shit embarrassing, you mother*ckers claiming you rap

I give you a gun, couldn’t even aim the gat,

How dare you talk about crack, say you’re pushing a pack,

I give you a bird you wouldn't know what to do with that,

I’m so sick and tired of liars that's saying they fire

Can’t mothef*ckering wait for the day they expire,

Not their life, their career, ah f*ck it, I don’t care

I don’t know, let em go as long as they ain’t here, yeah

Hook:

RIP and it’s over

RIP and it’s over

Got to beef, killing the streets up in LIE and it’s over

RIP and it’s over

RIP and it’s over.

It’s over, yeah it’s over

This is raw rap, uncut fire from out the pits of hell

And Pellegrino name be ringing dinner bells

Eat em up, lyrics bust like pistols pop the thermostat heat em up

Lethal grind, black benz seat reclined steaming up,

Moving through the place I call home,

You put your windows down you hear em talking stupid on this smartphone

My neighborhood love me, they’re screaming JOEY from down the street, niggas waving at the whip like I'm Gotti in Howard beach,

Yeah your man might could spit but I body him I'm a beast.

I kill the track like it was out to kill me, cook the beef,

Every line's a hollow, jump out the clips like Pusha T

My wordplay cause earthquakes done shook the beat,

What you living for your soul of your flash?

And what’s more important to you, your health or success?

In peace may you rest, dismember guys, leave em in the dark but son energized,

Anything else is uncivilized. PELLY!

Hook:

RIP and it’s over

RIP and it’s over

Got to beef, killing the streets up in LIE and it’s over

RIP and it’s over

RIP and it’s over.

It’s over, yeah it’s over

Real shit, none of that corny candy rapper trash,

RIP it’s over for you, homie you're supposed to pass,

Gone motherf*cker, word is bond motherf*cker beating on my chest like I'm King Kong motherf*cker,

Geno hold me down with the green and I don’t need the jets like jay first off, I want thank my connect,

We about lyrics this is about content heard your shit, yeah I don’t know you talking nonsense,

Beemer Benz Bentley Rolls Royce Phantom and shit,

But you’re driving the Civic kid I ain't a fan of your shit,

I got bitches from all over, tryin’ to get the kid they sending me nude flicks text messages,

I’m smoking an L an hour tryin’ to catch my breath

I keep an eye on my mail for that royalty check

Shawty get paid, yeah I eat off the music,

Shut another rapper career down for amusement, GONE.

Hook:

RIP and it’s over

RIP and it’s over

Got to be if kill this dreams of .. know it’s over

RIP and it’s over

RIP and it’s over.

It’s over, yeah it’s over

It’s over, yeah you know that it’s over.

Thanks to The Real Gotham Green for correcting these lyrics