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"O.V." is a track by Three 6 Mafia, from the album Choices: The Album, released 30th October 2001. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: Lord Infamous] Yeah, Lord Infamous back in this thang The Scarecrow, Keyser Soze You know, in Memphis, we got this lil saying When somebody tryna cross then flodgin, high cappin' We got this lil thing we call O.V. nigga, that means it's over [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Fuck with this super thug and get drugged Sweep your bodyparts under the rug Bury this butcher knife deep in yo guts Make you a nice warm blanket of mud You fools ain't learned to see the rear burn Hollow point hit you so hard, your body turned You have been advised don't fuck with wise guys Hypnotize Rydaz 4,5 clips surprise I know your click is full of wussies When you walk by, you smell like pussies You niggas ain't killa to fuck with Godzilla Monsters, Villains for real and cap peelaz Perpetrate, tough, and get fucked up quick Whipped like a bitch and shot in the dick Infamous, and your neck I will squeeze, boy Come play with me, you'll see it's OV, over [Hook: Lord Infamous] Wanna run up on me its O.V Test the H.C to the P its O.V Get these bullets on GP, it's on me Better drop down to your knees its OV Wanna run up on me its O.V Test the H C to the P its O.V Get these bullets on GP, it's on me Better drop down to your knees its O.V [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] So all you niggas join gangs because you're weak alone Catch you by yo self yo ass ol' get gone Run up in the door, highjack you in yo home Tie your ass up and beat ya with the phone You don't wanna feel the force of the tone Smack ya in the face and crack your jawbone Hit this cocaine and do yo ass wrong Like a one in one, put two to yo dome Glock, Smith and Wesson, Luger and Ruger Will make sure you have no future Cock back the hammer and close your pupils Lord with the sword is very crucial Hands in the air, yo ass best not move Don't make me walk on yo ass with these boots Lord of the hood, I got the crossbolt Bullseye bitch arrow in your throat [Hook: Lord Infamous] Wanna run up on me, it's O.V Test the HC to the P, it's O.V Get these bullets on GP, it's on me Better drop down to your knees, it's OV Wanna run up on me, it's O.V Test the H C to the P, it's O.V Get these bullets on GP, it's on me Better drop down to your knees, it's O.V [Verse 3: Lord Infamous] Beat, rob, break, murder, erase Don't run, there is no escape Bullets hit you right in the face I'm not scared to catch a case Slugs, holes, blood all on yo clothes Who'll die next? Nobody knows Insain mane takin a drain Bitch I will empty your veins I do not feel no remorse Blow your mammy ass off the porch Slap yo punk ass all around You got two days to leave town Niggas-got-they-dick in the dust Style-kick-and shot the fuck up 45s, 9s, and the grenades Blow yo bitch right off the stage [Hook: Lord Infamous] Wanna run up on me, it's O.V Test the HC to the P, it's O.V Get these bullets on GP, it's on me Better drop down to your knees, it's OV Wanna run up on me, it's O.V Test the H C to the P, it's O.V Get these bullets on GP, it's on me Better drop down to your knees, it's O.V [Outro] O.V, nigga, over O.V, nigga, over O.V, nigga, over O.V, nigga, over
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