Over It

[Intro: Tech N9ne]

No matter what way the fans receive music

We at Strange Music

Will be right there in it

All those streaming services make it nearly impossible for artist to make some real bread

We will prevail and take over all facets of the music industry

[Chorus: Ryan Bradley]

All of us are over it

So we're takin' over it

So cold the shoulder gets

'Cause we're over it, over it

So we're takin' over it

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]

Time's up, I'm just

Gonna make it difficult for other rappers to get they rhymes up

N9ne's a mindfuck, I'm the kind to

Design the crime, bury them all in lime, your shine's behind us

Stop, you could do it all day

But you're not gonna pop me the crew and all lay

In the box, you were topping the charts

Look at the people not even jockin' your art

Why's that? 'Cause everybody that really buys rap

Don't wanna listen to any guys yap

Fly! This'll leave you in the sky cap (Ahoo!)

Three X, we test the best

Reflect 'cause you're 'bout to go see death

And the killer gonna be Tech, he next

All the people never gonna re-elect such a reject

When I spit vital with this title

You sit idle like Seacrest, we over it

[Chorus: Ryan Bradley]

All of us are over it

So we're takin' over it

So cold the shoulder gets

'Cause we're over it, over it

So we're takin' over it

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]

Better pray that they want to come see your show

That right there gonna be your dough

You fizzin' out and we want more, we gon' blow

Them all away then haul away

The raw decay then y'all will say "We don't know"

The K.O.D'll spray the fraud away

Make it a holiday, see killin' when he don't flow

I’m enhanced and polished

All of the women, they wanna dance and frolic

You was a winner with lotta grands in pockets

Now you get rants and audits

We bored wit'cha, quick to hit ya with the war whip

The scripture mister, Forbes lister

Bigger figure from a poor nigga!

A lot of y'all names I could say

If I was evil, I really would Sway

But I was taught to not be no punk

And don't pull no punches, my hood say

But since y'all actin' like Biancas and Beatrices

I should say, your last album was everywhere

And I don't mean that in a good way, we over it

[Chorus: Ryan Bradley]

All of us are over it

So we're takin' over it

So cold the shoulder gets

'Cause we're over it, over it

So we're takin' over it

[Bridge: Tech N9ne]

You can rap all you want and sing

But I'm runnin' things

I'm forever, makes you wanna scream

'Cause I'm the one and king

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]

Don't be devastated due to my dialect

Dummies down declining due to die in debt (die in debt)

When you wake and wonder why you wide and wet

Wicked whispers whiskin' away you, why invest? (Why invest?)

Ain't no competition so get violent

Ain't expectin' nothin' but ya silence (silence)

So fly your noggin, I can be the fucking pilot

I know you know my number you can dial it (dial it)

You got to know by now that I'm really unstoppable

Try now, you'll be silly in a hospital

Lie down, got the pilly and I lock and load

I'm takin' everything, breakin' everything you'll spit

This ain't nothin' to me, child's play

That's why I'm takin' over this (Bullshit!)

[Chorus: Ryan Bradley]

All of us are over it

So we're takin' over it

So cold the shoulder gets

'Cause we're over it, over it

So we're takin' over it