It's Over - Grand Puba

Yeah don’t try to play me, you’ll play yourself

You can go, you aren’t ready

We be through this shit too many times before

I got your bags packed, tired of these flashbacks

Better yet I’ll leave your shit right where it says ‘Welcome' at

It’s no more drama baby you can play Mary J

All you gotta do is leave them keys and be on your way

Now see I’m good with that (I'm good with that)

And if you’re feeling that, let’s keep it a hundred

This relationship ‘pose to scrap

Like JOB pack your shit get outta here

I don’t care, move to some else where

This shit is over (over, over, over)

Got mad time I think about it on that road trip in my Rover (yeah)

I used to love her, protect her some Barbra Streisand baby

Cause that’s just the way it was

I ain’t trying to be funny

But you have a better chance finding that bitch

You better have no money

It’s over

Hit the bricks, kick rocks, get to stepping, one two

Cause me and you is through

Call it a day

And don’t you come back no more, no more

It’s over

Hit the bricks, kick rocks, get to stepping, one two

Cause me and you is through

Call it a day

And don’t you come back no more, no more

I thought you heard them bars I spit on that joint, brother and brother

You stupid?

Do I look like I stu, stu, stu, stutter

You graveyard baby, listen me and you finito

You had your chance one on one

Wondering why you missed the first free throw

Now you on the bench and you bout to be traded

It’s a process of elimination, you eliminated

Let me tell you what happens when you try to play the Puba

You gotta get your ass up in the Uber

It’s over

Hit the bricks, kick rocks, get to stepping, one two

Cause me and you is through

Call it a day

And don’t you come back no more, no more

It’s over

Hit the bricks, kick rocks, get to stepping, one two

Cause me and you is through

Call it a day

And don’t you come back no more, no more