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IT'S OVER/KEEP IT REAL Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Geekee
Language: English
Length: 4:08
Written by: George Kostrivas




Lil Geekee - IT'S OVER/KEEP IT REAL Lyrics




I heard these mo'f*ckers talkin'
I told em keep moving they went started walkin'
Chickens on chickens I'm moving in portions Thighs on that bitch love the way that she's flauntin'
Perkys on Perkys I move with a purpose
They tell me to chill i need to keep working
These mo'f*ckers hating ain't makin me nervous
3 up for a brick, what's your biggest purchase
I'm digging too deep while they scratchin the surface
Blazin too heavy put us in a furnace
Mud in my cup, color is purple
Flooded my wrist and my neck I'm a hermit
Colors around me think I'm in a circus
Thewater that's on me it's helping me flourish
The jewelry priceless don't mean that it's worthless
Don't pull on it shots go through your epidermis
Birds all up on me my recent occurrence
Making me lust I need me a service
Phone on dnd thats do not disturb
I'm deep in the streets sit back and observe
Back and observe
Back to the trap know we moving them birds
Units on units we scalin that fish
Don't worry bout none of the shit that you heard
25 hundred for a one day outfit
F*ck all the primes and the goats
The only two people I f*ck with, me and my accountant
Sayin' they better it's so controversial
I'm at the top the only thing lil' about me is my name and my mo'f*ckin circle
Bigger than me no one bigger than me
I put chanel down on both of her feet
My shit is too heavy it's making her tweak
Sayin they primes but they cannot compete
Cannot compete
They say who the greatest no way it ain't me
Chasin' the bread I don't gotta worry nobody gon' wanna come chase after me
Y'all thinkin' too deep it come easy to me
Givin' me beef leave him dead in the street
Roll up a blunt with a lil' bit of keef
It's sad he don't know who to be
Me or the fakes who don't know what to do in the game
The lames who gon' ruin the game
Countin' me out like I ain't kept it true to the game
Nobody rebukin' my name after this
I got 200 words for the man who think it's never over lil dummy it's over dismissed
We wrap up your body and give it a kiss
We knocking a tooth comin out with a lisp

Yall dummies keep on f*ckin' talkin'
Wash your mouth out with this soap scope will put you in a coffin
Hit you with the one two
Don't make me pull the .33
I'ma pull up with a MAC
Change your face up disrespectfully
And that new shit was f*ckin ass
Bitch I'm back up in this rap shit it worked on my behalf
And Lil Shaddy yous a bum all your songs are f*ckin' trash
I didn't wanna get up on that track but did it cause you asked
Boy I did it out of pity your lyrics somethin misty
And Bread he like your dad he tell you drop you give 'em 50
I'm so independent I might start my own label
I get busy in my city yall depending on committees
Bread he ain't been makin bread cause his raps ain't really hitting
Lil Geekee way too cold step outside it's getting chilly
Y'all blinded by the smoke all in the mirrors and it's fitting

Y'all some primes and I've been drillin
Keep it real
I keep it real I keep it real
Y'all some primes and I've been drillin
Keep it real
I keep it real I keep it real
Y'all some primes and I've been drillin
Keep it real

Keep it real man I've been hustling
Y'all dummies dropped two primes and left me out the discussion
F*ck that two shit it's me I'm the prime that they been rockin'
But it's not like it was good man it was Shad and Breadaholic
Y'all can keep your lil rap songs dummy I'm an artist
They could play it side by side and they can see who shit the hardest
But thats predetermined Geekee he too fleek, he move the farthest
I done made too many tracks, I might just run a marathon or somethin'
Might just run a marathon or somethin'
Never show your face cause everybody jumpin'
Say it's on sight then everybody comin'
After roll a pack with yo ass everybody dumpin'
I love all my brothers but I see that you don't respect what I did
Gave you the blueprint gave you the tips and the tricks
And then you was giving me shit
Dummy I mapped this shit out for the record for you
And now you wanna f*ck with the kid?
Think for you speak no dummy I ain't speaking greek να πας και να φύγεις παιδί
Σου λέω δεν μπορώ να το κάνω πολύ δεν μπορώ να σου βοηθήσω
Δεν είναι κάτι μορή σαν κορίτσι μιλάς για την όμορφη μου φονεί
I'd diss you in every language I could
But now we keepin' it simple at least
But I hope you know that it's comin'
Make you dance ζεϊμπέκικο just to so you know what I mean
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I heard these mo'f*ckers talkin'
I told em keep moving they went started walkin'
Chickens on chickens I'm moving in portions Thighs on that bitch love the way that she's flauntin'
Perkys on Perkys I move with a purpose
They tell me to chill i need to keep working
These mo'f*ckers hating ain't makin me nervous
3 up for a brick, what's your biggest purchase
I'm digging too deep while they scratchin the surface
Blazin too heavy put us in a furnace
Mud in my cup, color is purple
Flooded my wrist and my neck I'm a hermit
Colors around me think I'm in a circus
Thewater that's on me it's helping me flourish
The jewelry priceless don't mean that it's worthless
Don't pull on it shots go through your epidermis
Birds all up on me my recent occurrence
Making me lust I need me a service
Phone on dnd thats do not disturb
I'm deep in the streets sit back and observe
Back and observe
Back to the trap know we moving them birds
Units on units we scalin that fish
Don't worry bout none of the shit that you heard
25 hundred for a one day outfit
F*ck all the primes and the goats
The only two people I f*ck with, me and my accountant
Sayin' they better it's so controversial
I'm at the top the only thing lil' about me is my name and my mo'f*ckin circle
Bigger than me no one bigger than me
I put chanel down on both of her feet
My shit is too heavy it's making her tweak
Sayin they primes but they cannot compete
Cannot compete
They say who the greatest no way it ain't me
Chasin' the bread I don't gotta worry nobody gon' wanna come chase after me
Y'all thinkin' too deep it come easy to me
Givin' me beef leave him dead in the street
Roll up a blunt with a lil' bit of keef
It's sad he don't know who to be
Me or the fakes who don't know what to do in the game
The lames who gon' ruin the game
Countin' me out like I ain't kept it true to the game
Nobody rebukin' my name after this
I got 200 words for the man who think it's never over lil dummy it's over dismissed
We wrap up your body and give it a kiss
We knocking a tooth comin out with a lisp

Yall dummies keep on f*ckin' talkin'
Wash your mouth out with this soap scope will put you in a coffin
Hit you with the one two
Don't make me pull the .33
I'ma pull up with a MAC
Change your face up disrespectfully
And that new shit was f*ckin ass
Bitch I'm back up in this rap shit it worked on my behalf
And Lil Shaddy yous a bum all your songs are f*ckin' trash
I didn't wanna get up on that track but did it cause you asked
Boy I did it out of pity your lyrics somethin misty
And Bread he like your dad he tell you drop you give 'em 50
I'm so independent I might start my own label
I get busy in my city yall depending on committees
Bread he ain't been makin bread cause his raps ain't really hitting
Lil Geekee way too cold step outside it's getting chilly
Y'all blinded by the smoke all in the mirrors and it's fitting

Y'all some primes and I've been drillin
Keep it real
I keep it real I keep it real
Y'all some primes and I've been drillin
Keep it real
I keep it real I keep it real
Y'all some primes and I've been drillin
Keep it real

Keep it real man I've been hustling
Y'all dummies dropped two primes and left me out the discussion
F*ck that two shit it's me I'm the prime that they been rockin'
But it's not like it was good man it was Shad and Breadaholic
Y'all can keep your lil rap songs dummy I'm an artist
They could play it side by side and they can see who shit the hardest
But thats predetermined Geekee he too fleek, he move the farthest
I done made too many tracks, I might just run a marathon or somethin'
Might just run a marathon or somethin'
Never show your face cause everybody jumpin'
Say it's on sight then everybody comin'
After roll a pack with yo ass everybody dumpin'
I love all my brothers but I see that you don't respect what I did
Gave you the blueprint gave you the tips and the tricks
And then you was giving me shit
Dummy I mapped this shit out for the record for you
And now you wanna f*ck with the kid?
Think for you speak no dummy I ain't speaking greek να πας και να φύγεις παιδί
Σου λέω δεν μπορώ να το κάνω πολύ δεν μπορώ να σου βοηθήσω
Δεν είναι κάτι μορή σαν κορίτσι μιλάς για την όμορφη μου φονεί
I'd diss you in every language I could
But now we keepin' it simple at least
But I hope you know that it's comin'
Make you dance ζεϊμπέκικο just to so you know what I mean
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Writer: George Kostrivas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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