Over And Over
DJ Soby Feat. Deep Lyrics


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Every day of my life since 11-2-74
On the street makin non-stop CREAM galore
Packin heat, stickin up weed stores and more
Collectin interest off of extortions to settle my score
It gets deeper when things get real
I'm down to stickin out West Bank for my mill
And I'm from Hempstead, it's close to the shacks of Park South
While I'll be outside slingin, you're always high
And don't come around to the crossroads of life
We're to the death, you and me, this beef for eternity
I'm goin out to the fullest extent
So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get back
To my everyday self and composure
Catch you when you open then I bring you to a closure
Put ice on a razor and freeze ya in ya shoulder
I went for ya grill but you dent from my boulder
I know this kid who says he knows ya because of that
Now I know where ya lay ya hat at and that's that
Say no more, I put it on you while you was yawning
Murder without warning the very next morning

Once we step thru the door, party over, that's the endin
You and your crew'll leave out, a bunch of dead men
Bump me and I'll bump you back
You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their life jacked
But I'mma cool nigga til you push me to the limit
But try ta play me and ya ass I get up all in it
Don't try to cop pleas now son, it's dead and done
(I gave you fair warning) So run and get your guns
It's on, time to show em how I perform
My attitude will transform, leave you dead plus wrong
Gettin the flow within, representin for Queens
Shit is real, why you hopin that it's all a dream
But you can't wake up, wettin a chest you bless
Chokin off your own blood, don't blame me you brought your own death

Ayo Noyd, it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew

My beeper kept beepin, the other numbers started leakin
'Who is this on my mind?' I was thinkin
Then I realised it was my dun playin 911
Once I seen the numbers I ran for the fuckin guns
My dun in trouble, I be there on the double
I jumped up in the bubble, yo kid where are you?
(1-14 between Manhattan and Morningside Avenue)
This happened just right out the blue
Aiyo dun, fuck that bitch, tell her get off your dick
(But she's cryin and she says she has feelins and shit)
Yo it's a set-up, them niggas got me fed up
Ty stay in the buildin, if they move fuckin buck em
Get up off the scene, you know what I mean?
And hide yourself down with them other fuckin sixteen
Glock and get off they block
Then I hung up the cellular, ready to rock
And it's on

Yo, you get deaded in the streets, kid set it
You gots no credit, fool you get wetted
Up with the semi-auto Mac double, love it
'Did he shoot eleven or twelve?' is what he wondered
Nigga I got one more shot, you must be drinkin
Put the heater to his head, watch him start blinkin
'Am I goin to heaven or hell?' is what he's thinkin
Switch to a bitch as his life start sinkin
Down to a level of no return
Pull out the heat cos when the slugs hit it definitely burns
Now chill and think about your life for real
Every member of my crew is livin life for real
Got your self fucked into somethin that you couldn't finish
Up against the fulliest squad and get diminished
I'm from Q-U-E another E-N-S
So why you small tough talk? I'm not impressed
If I seen you in the Bridge, I'd make you undress
Give up the money, the polo especially the Guess

Big Noyd! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Havoc! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Black Ice! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Queensbridge! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
The Big Twins! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Ty! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo Black! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
My man Killer! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Germ! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
Karate Joe! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
Ron Gotti! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
Karl Capone! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Rasheim! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Stobo! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Tena! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Skins! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
And the whole fuckin projects! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
It's over, tell the rest of the crew
It's over, tell the rest of the crew
Party's over, tell the rest of the crew




Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
The motherfuckin party's over, tell the rest of the crew

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to DJ Soby Feat. Deep's song Over And Over depicts a life of crime, violence and the harsh realities of living in a tough neighborhood. The lyrics describe the singer's daily life since 11-2-74 committing crimes such as sticking up weed stores, extortions, and collecting interest to settle scores. The lyrics suggest that the singer leads a dangerous life and will go to any extent to protect himself and his interests. The lyrics also depict a scene where the singer receives a distress call from his friend, whom he rushes to help out, showcasing his loyalty to his circle.


The lyrics also use powerful imagery to describe the consequences of crossing someone in the singer's circle. The lyrics suggest that the singer is willing to kill without warning or hesitation, and once he decides to take action, he becomes a force to be reckoned with. The chorus, "Party's over, tell the rest of the crew," serves as a warning to anyone who may threaten the singer's friends or interests.


Line by Line Meaning

Every day of my life since 11-2-74
Every single day of my existence since November 2, 1974


On the street makin non-stop CREAM galore
Making an abundance of money on the streets


Packin heat, stickin up weed stores and more
Carrying weapons and robbing marijuana dispensaries and other places


Collectin interest off of extortions to settle my score
Receiving payments from extortion activities to seek revenge


It gets deeper when things get real
The situation becomes more intense when things become serious


I'm down to stickin out West Bank for my mill
I am willing to engage in criminal activities to obtain a large sum of money


And I'm from Hempstead, it's close to the shacks of Park South
I come from Hempstead, a neighborhood near the rundown areas of Park South


While I'll be outside slingin, you're always high
While I am outside selling drugs, you are always intoxicated


And don't come around to the crossroads of life
Don't come near me when faced with crucial decisions


We're to the death, you and me, this beef for eternity
Our rivalry will result in one of our deaths, and it will remain unresolved forever


I'm goin out to the fullest extent
I am willing to go to extreme measures


So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get back
I am deeply entangled in my problems, making it challenging to escape


To my everyday self and composure
To regain my usual self and calmness


Catch you when you open then I bring you to a closure
I will ambush you when you least expect it and put an end to you


Put ice on a razor and freeze ya in ya shoulder
I will harm you by freezing your shoulder with an ice-cold razor


I went for ya grill but you dent from my boulder
I aimed for your face, but you managed to avoid my attack


I know this kid who says he knows ya because of that
I am acquainted with someone who claims to know you because of that incident


Now I know where ya lay ya hat at and that's that
Now I know where you reside, and that is settled


Say no more, I put it on you while you was yawning
No need for further discussion, I carried out my plan while you were unaware


Murder without warning the very next morning
I committed murder without any prior notice the following day


Once we step thru the door, party over, that's the endin
As soon as we enter, the party comes to an abrupt end


You and your crew'll leave out, a bunch of dead men
You and your group will exit the place, lifeless


Bump me and I'll bump you back
If you provoke me, I will retaliate


You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their life jacked
You are not actually tough, people like you become victims of violence


But I'mma cool nigga til you push me to the limit
I am generally calm until you push me to my breaking point


But try ta play me and ya ass I get up all in it
But if you attempt to deceive me, I will get heavily involved


Don't try to cop pleas now son, it's dead and done
Do not attempt to make excuses now, it is over and resolved


(I gave you fair warning) So run and get your guns
(I warned you in advance) Now hurry up and retrieve your weapons


It's on, time to show em how I perform
The time has come to demonstrate my abilities


My attitude will transform, leave you dead plus wrong
My demeanor will change, resulting in your demise and regret


Gettin the flow within, representin for Queens
Embracing my rap style, proudly representing Queens


Shit is real, why you hopin that it's all a dream
The situation is genuine, while you wish it was merely a fantasy


But you can't wake up, wettin a chest you bless
But you cannot escape this reality, as you dampen your own clothes with blood


Chokin off your own blood, don't blame me you brought your own death
Suffocating on your own blood, do not hold me accountable, you caused your own demise


My beeper kept beepin, the other numbers started leakin
My pager continued to receive notifications, and other unknown numbers began to appear


'Who is this on my mind?' I was thinkin
I wondered about the identity of the person contacting me


Then I realised it was my dun playin 911
Then I realized it was my friend seeking urgent help


Once I seen the numbers I ran for the fuckin guns
As soon as I saw the numbers, I rushed to grab my firearms


My dun in trouble, I be there on the double
My friend is in trouble, I will rush to assist immediately


I jumped up in the bubble, yo kid where are you?
I quickly entered my vehicle, asking my friend where they are


(1-14 between Manhattan and Morningside Avenue)
(Coordinates indicating the location between Manhattan and Morningside Avenue)


This happened just right out the blue
This situation occurred suddenly and unexpectedly


Aiyo dun, fuck that bitch, tell her get off your dick
Hey, friend, disregard that woman, tell her to leave you alone


(But she's cryin and she says she has feelins and shit)
(But she's upset and claims to have sincere emotions)


Yo it's a set-up, them niggas got me fed up
Hey, it's a trap, those individuals have infuriated me


Ty stay in the buildin, if they move fuckin buck em
Ty, stay inside the building and if they make a move, attack them aggressively


Get up off the scene, you know what I mean?
Leave the area, do you understand?


And hide yourself down with them other fuckin sixteen
And take cover with the other sixteen individuals


Glock and get off they block
Arm yourself with a Glock firearm and leave their neighborhood


Then I hung up the cellular, ready to rock
Then I ended the phone call, prepared for action


And it's on
And the situation has begun


Yo, you get deaded in the streets, kid set it
Hey, you will be killed in the streets, so be prepared


You gots no credit, fool you get wetted
You have no credibility, fool, you will be shot


Up with the semi-auto Mac double, love it
Armed with a semi-automatic Mac-11 firearm, which I appreciate


'Did he shoot eleven or twelve?' is what he wondered
He contemplated whether I fired eleven or twelve shots


Nigga I got one more shot, you must be drinkin
I have one more shot left, you must be delusional


Put the heater to his head, watch him start blinkin
Point the gun at his head, observe his fearful reaction


'Am I goin to heaven or hell?' is what he's thinkin
He is contemplating whether he will end up in heaven or hell


Switch to a bitch as his life starts sinkin
He changes his perspective as his life begins to fade


Down to a level of no return
Descended to a point from which there is no recovery


Pull out the heat cos when the slugs hit it definitely burns
Retrieve the firearm because when bullets hit, they undoubtedly cause intense pain


Now chill and think about your life for real
Now calm down and reflect on your own existence


Every member of my crew is livin life for real
Every individual in my group is truly experiencing life


Got yourself fucked into somethin that you couldn't finish
You have gotten yourself involved in a situation that you are unable to conclude


Up against the fulliest squad and get diminished
Confronting the most formidable team and being completely defeated


I'm from Q-U-E another E-N-S
I am from Queensbridge, another acronym for E-N-S


So why you small tough talk? I'm not impressed
So why do you talk tough when you are insignificant? I am not impressed


If I seen you in the Bridge, I'd make you undress
If I encountered you in Queensbridge, I would force you to remove your clothes


Give up the money, the polo especially the Guess
Hand over your money, your polo clothing, especially the Guess brand


Big Noyd! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Big Noyd, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


Havoc! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Havoc, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


Black Ice! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Black Ice, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


Queensbridge! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Queensbridge, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


The Big Twins! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
The Big Twins, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


Ty! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Ty, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


Yo Black! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
Hey, Black, it is over, inform the rest of the group


My man Killer! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
My friend, Killer, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


Germ! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
Germ, it is over, inform the rest of the group


Karate Joe! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
Karate Joe, it is over, inform the rest of the group


Ron Gotti! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
Ron Gotti, it is over, inform the rest of the group


Karl Capone! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Karl Capone, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


Rasheim! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Rasheim, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


Stobo! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Stobo, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


Tena! Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Tena, the party has ended, inform the rest of the group


Skins! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
Skins, it is over, inform the rest of the group


And the whole fuckin projects! It's over, tell the rest of the crew
And the entire housing projects, it is over, inform the rest of the group


It's over, tell the rest of the crew
It is over, inform the rest of the group


Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
The party has ended, inform the rest of the group


The motherfuckin party's over, tell the rest of the crew
The damn party has ended, inform the rest of the group




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: TAJUAN AKEOM PERRY, ALBERT J. JOHNSON, KEJUAN WALIEK MUCHITA

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