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[INTRO: AD LIBS]Yeah, I saw you up in the club, uh huhYou think you was bad cause you had a Jag[CHORUS]It's over, it's over now,Move over, it's my turn now,It's over, the game's shut down,Sorry. It's over, it's over now,Move over, it's my turn now,It's over, the game's shut down,Sorry.[VERSE 1 - KURUPT]I went from canopies to boards, fans to no repoirs (I'm sorry) You ain't got the Bentley with four doorsK-u-r-u-p-t, any, you just bring my bottle of RemyRecognize a real hit when you hear onePostin' up at the Playboy MansionI stomp like gortex, poetical vortexBouncin to Jigga in California[CHORUS 2X][VERSE 2 - NATINA]It's the N-a-t-i, n- a you know the restSilly how frequently they contestI done toured across the seas and been across the worldI done it for all y'all, my cats and my dogsIt's over, 'cause I'm bad to the boneLeave a real diva to her own, aloneI drive in Jaguars, so many different carsLife as a pop star, shouldn't be this hard come on[CHORUS 2X][VERSE 3 - KURUPT]SuckasThis is how life should be, my girl and my peepsDon't make me remind you I stays VIPMove over for all my dime pieceAll of my G's hustlers and pimpsWith shiny wrists, making moneycause my turn to shine and my turn to flossLike you play the game I stomps the BillboardOne thing's for sure, G's hit the doorTone and Poke know Natina does not playwhen she get on the mic she say what she gotta sayDr. Dre and Snoop know Kurupt is illFrom East coast to West the unforgettable skillsBust from head to head, sippin' on Remy RedRunning from club to club, nickels and dimes and dubsReady to rock spots, fours and drop topsKurupt and gangster rap Natina be running pop[CHORUS 4X (AD LIBS ARE CLEAN)]more