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Drake - Over (Remix) f. Coleon & Zu
Over Lyrics:
(Coleon)
If rap was texas hold em then damn
my flow’s cerebral palsy, MC’s always foldin they hands
Zu & Cole when we jam, man there’s sure to be a mosh pit
on some hip-hop shit, spit a verse make you put me in ya top six
the top-picks, drop cats, like we eatin shit with chop sticks
fall back, ya not sick, we gonna party till apocolypse
we talk to chicks but shit, we don’t mingle and such
lookin for Drake girls, a couple singles who suck
appealin to some, but yo I’m appaulin to most
hit ya fan bus with a molotov, let’s call it a toast
not often to boast, but our lyrics kill raps
and they kinda like a speed boat, burn a clique real fast
so your cryp, trill, ass, passed, you still spill trash
we spit on ill tracks, hit like Louisville bats
dude don’t feel bad, I’m at home when I’m flowin an
you look out of place like Tiger Woods up at the podium
(Zu)
I’m kidnapping their chauffeurs, taking away their drive
I shine, over time they be behind my bars doing time
Keeping my bars intact like C-O’s with tact, in fact
Why rush? I’m like a virus, I infect beats ‘cause I’m so sick
In fact I’m so ready with wit ready to be in this bitch
And to be killing with my state of mind, I assist
Minding haters, I insist a void, in this hiatus
There aint no exit, ask this, ask which route you will take
I’m about to flow like a lake and ball like the Lakers
Bunch of fakers, this hot as hell, a coal-gate like toothpaste
It’s over, touché, like Tuesday you’re in this weak
You cover up like toupees, I’m never shy/Chi, ask Lupe
Or Common, not common either, I’m walking talking ether
I go deeper, talk to me like receivers, and you’ll be over
Stay sober, work on ya bars...
