U Thought it Was Over

[Intro]<br>Reporting live from WKQXL, The Lab<br>This is Connie Cargen, we have just been informed<br>That the rapper, Tad Virgil AKA Turk<br>Was released from the New Orleans Correctional Facility<br>At 6:30 PM Central time, he is reported to be raw and uncut<br>And has signed a deal with producer Kenoe<br>At Laboratory Records, in a record deal worth so much<br>It made me wanna start rapping<br>His contributions to hip-hop, have been very overlooked<br>But in a press conference, he said<br>(I can`t be fucked with, nigga)<br><br>(*talking*)<br>Uh-huh, homie, Young Turk, Kenoe<br>Laboratory nigga<br><br>[Turk]<br>I know you niggas want know, how I get back on the street<br>Cause I bought that time, that was offered to me<br>Can`t hold a nigga like me down, too long<br>And if you was thinking that, my nigga you dead wrong<br>I had a hungry lawyer, and he ate the case<br>One more case, the mad lock on a bad day<br>Got the charge refused dismissed, and throwed out<br>Caught it out, when I fuck it every word out your mouth<br>Convinced the judge, that I`m not guilty<br>Plus it`s rounding the next time, tell me if you feel me<br>If you don`t feel that, you just green as grass<br>Or duck with orange feet, with your stupid ass<br>Look back to the subject, I told you I`ll be home<br>Doing my thang again, with a number one song<br>And blow like the wind, be on top again<br>Drop another c.d., and sell ten million<br><br>[Hook - 2x]<br>You niggas thought it was over, but it ain`t<br>Thought I couldn`t bounce back, nigga you got ganked<br>Plus I know you niggas, was holding your nuts on me<br>Hoping that I won`t bounce back again, homie<br><br>[Turk]<br>6:30 after roll call, I bounced out of jail<br>Got my niggas all, took my blanket and I bail<br>Called the street from H-O-T, central lock up by when<br>I`m on my way out, boo-koo niggas rolling in<br>Made my way to the back, waiting to put my clothes on<br>And while I was waiting, I asked to use that free phone<br>So I could have a ride, waiting outside<br>I ain`t bout walking dog, I ain`t gon even lie<br>Called my name out the do`, now I`m at the front desk<br>Stare at my hand took my bag, hand me my pop-a-deck<br>Now I`m waiting at the front do`, running out of patience<br>Cop taking his time, and I`m running out of patience<br>He finally let me out, and on my way out<br>Saw my girl in the lobby, with a smile on her mouth<br>Happy to see a nigga, bout to tear that ass up<br>Cause I`m fresh out of jail, and my dick rocked up nigga<br><br>(*talking*)<br>Nigga, uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-huh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-huh<br>Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-huh, uh Kenoe, Laboratory nigga<br>We bout to tear this motherfucking rap game up<br>Uh, I`m bout to get famous, hold on wait<br>I`m already famous nigga, respect it or check it ya understand<br>Uh, I get boo-yacka, boo-yacka, boo-yacka-yacka flames nigga<br>I`m bout that, don`t get it twisted nigga<br>Cause I ain`t missing ya heard me uh, uh-huh<br>Uh-huh nigga, uh-huh, uh-huh nigga<br>Uh-huh, uh-huh nigga, uh and it`s like that