It ain't over till the fat lady sings It ain't over till the fat lady sings Here's a flow, an in vogue hip hop intro Time to rap, talk about the info Pretendin' to the poor, we'll be openin' up the harmony door And let the vocals soar All of the gossip, in it put us in a recite mode Unloadin' while the blues explode We just step it, and keep it peppin' A vocal is a weapon, and this song will be givin' you Biology lessons about our history, and our passage How long steady strong will the invoke be lastin'? Ask us the prediction, already predicted The fire squad will roll, and continue to kick it real That's about the envy, it's envy if you ask me Tryin' to down tone Max, Terry, and Cindy Black, beautiful, intelligent, we're structured and strong It's gonna be a long forever, hold on It ain't over till the fat lady sings It ain't over till the fat lady sings So, continuin' my flow, goin' back about two years ago Lip syncin' was the way to go, though A face to a voice, a voice to a face All the real talent was just goin' to waste The world was out, a talent search was on Audition with ambition, a vision, and vogue was formed To sing, the essential ingredients mended Four individuals, perfectly blended Strong mind, positive attitude is a must Group trust, eliminate the outside rust Usin' lies as alibis, stick it to us, it's strange The negative attention you gain in the world while you entertain Stuck up? Of course, not the knives in our back Those comin' from behind, our publicity attack It's not easy duplicatin' the bore There's a lot more in store until the fat lady roars It ain't over till the fat lady sings It ain't over till the fat lady sings People wonder if we're rich, I tell you this More money now than before the music hit And our hair, of course it's real We just jazz it up a bit for *** appeal And now we don't lip sync, it's all from the heart To toughen our production, put us on the charts A few answers that I thought I should give For the mind who inquires how the info lives Wanna say and we proved it A gift from the man above Peace to our fans and to competitors One love, sorry not in it for the competition status quo Our only perspective is to grow and to love, you know In house, in reggae, in rock, in vogue Stylin' for power, sippin' coke with a smile Too tough funk to put the hip-hop jumpsuit And vogue is comin' versatile It ain't over till the fat lady sings It ain't over till the fat lady sings It ain't over till the fat lady sings It ain't over till the fat lady sings It ain't over till the fat lady sings It ain't over till the fat lady sings