Never Over The LOX
"Never Over" by The LOX, released in 2000, is a hip-hop track that emphasizes resilience, loyalty, and the enduring bonds of friendship. The lyrics reflect the struggles and triumphs of life, showcasing the group's lyrical prowess. It features a gritty beat and strong delivery, highlighting their East Coast roots. The song resonates with fans for its authentic message and has contributed to The LOX's legacy in hip-hop culture. #HipHop
[Intro]
Wooo
Hey!
Wooo
It's never over, it’s never over
Hey, hey!
It's never over, it's never over
Hey, hey!
[Verse 1: Styles P]
Which rapper wanna smile on they neck? You a cock sucker
You ain’t say Styles is the best? I'm disgustin'
What up then? Start the discussion
The ends is a high me, that's a body in Hudson
Lucky to be found by the river patrol
He a piece of shit, flush him, fuck diggin' a hole
Which rapper said he the best? Tell 'em Ghost said he's a bitch
And told him to say less and give him my address
Yeah, the top ten niggas is soft as a jazz fest
Put my blade to they skin and stretch it like spandex
But now I'm on some entrepreneur shit
Spa seats in the car, can of god, full of that raw shit, at least a zip
Violate, hit ’em with at least a clip
Knocked out his eyeballs, he ain’t even peeped the shit
Ghost numb like he on cocaine and ether mixed
Simply don't give a fuck, cool when the reefer lit
Wooo
Hey!
Wooo
It's never over, it’s never over
Hey, hey!
It's never over, it's never over
Hey, hey!
[Verse 1: Styles P]
Which rapper wanna smile on they neck? You a cock sucker
You ain’t say Styles is the best? I'm disgustin'
What up then? Start the discussion
The ends is a high me, that's a body in Hudson
Lucky to be found by the river patrol
He a piece of shit, flush him, fuck diggin' a hole
Which rapper said he the best? Tell 'em Ghost said he's a bitch
And told him to say less and give him my address
Yeah, the top ten niggas is soft as a jazz fest
Put my blade to they skin and stretch it like spandex
But now I'm on some entrepreneur shit
Spa seats in the car, can of god, full of that raw shit, at least a zip
Violate, hit ’em with at least a clip
Knocked out his eyeballs, he ain’t even peeped the shit
Ghost numb like he on cocaine and ether mixed
Simply don't give a fuck, cool when the reefer lit
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