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Just About Over

This song is by Goodie Mob and appears on the album Still Standing (1998).

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Hey, someone tell me it's just about over
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
Someone tell me it's just about over
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah

Well I'm lonely and no one understands
The show has fallen into the wrong hands
I am blinded to see all that's passed
To know it was possible, to be as sad as this

I have nothing for to give
I have lost my will to live
I lost my pride, lost my joy and now I've lost my fear
I'd rather die because I am just that unhappy here

Someone tell me it's just about over
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah (tomorrow is not soon enough)
Someone tell me it's just about over
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah

Man it's 20/20, uhh
It's gettin hard, to Main Street, the Boulevard
Earth warmin, causin the ozone to fall apart
Spark rebellion, I'ma go to, guillotine the Palestines too
Divide the land right, between you

Seas cross, dirt road walked
A lot of folks that don't know, talk
Some that thought they made it got caught
Slay the wicked, spirit'll soon fix it
It's gettin colder I wonder how much older 'fore it's all over

Not long, it was sad, how you killed my son
On the four-zero-five, changin' his flat tire
Suspect's a white male, lead a possible robbery
Hurts my heart that we start off this year like this

Players in position to make differences
but be, charged with rape, with all that debit
while you had it, to take the ?gushy?
Twenties frozen this time
At this North/South planet clinic where abortions are performed

From the start, I see the end
Will we be friends in the end
Took you with me, solo creeps
Never wakin lay next to me sleep

Hate to use you, don't abuse you
I won't lose you, fought to keep you
He dyin to meet you, confrontation
Of the tainted thought, of me lettin you step to

I got caught, messin up again
I just can't win, tryin not to sin
When crackin the gin, makin fat distends
In a time we need to be sober

On my way through Georgia, headed back to Florida
With the Jimmy called Peanuts, mind
in the O, headed to a show
Gone with the strong, up out the do', now..

Someone tell me it's just about over
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
Someone tell me it's just about over
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah

Someone tell me it's just about over
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
Someone tell me it's just about over
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah

Over, over, over, over
Over, over, over, over

Written by:

Robert Barnett / Patrick Brown / Thomas Burton / Cameron Gipp / Willie Knighton / David Sheats Wikipedia16 / Ray Murray / Rico Wade

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