get over it Get over it, leave us be Get on with your life, stop bothering me We?re happy, stop stressin' me He belongs to me so get over it Get over
Translation: Lil' Mo. Get Over It.
get over it Get over it, leave us be Get on with your life, stop bothering me We?re happy , stop stressin me He belongs to me so get over it It
plottin on mine Get how a live yea im ready 4 da static 50 round clip n its fully automatic Fresh outta work so im baggin up mo' Til' my lil cousin
shit will get you nothing but hell Be careful where you roam 'cause you might not make it home Don't you dare ever get lost 'cause you get caught up
? Drunk and finna fuck up somebody? (Bone Thugs) Keepin' it realer than real in the field Niggas that's packin' that steel Who be the niggas that sold over
worry 'bout nobody else Indeed, and though I know I want mo' time I need mo' time. Sweat about Armageddon it's gonna get us, are you ready? What about
fade it We stay heavily sedated comin now back up my buck get shaken Deeply dreaming about this demon my daddy told me it was comin Trapped in the form
't fade it We stay heavily sedated comin' now back up my buck get shaken Deeply dreaming about this demon, my daddy told me it was comin' Trapped in the
that who?d ya think you are And here we are, steady we roll out over you When it?s over it?s over, for the soldiers who hear me That?ll get me in trouble
know where you are? It can't be over It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout? Nigga gimme a drink And tha haters can't stand it They can't believe
it's itchin' to bang, bang, hang And it's all the same They willin' to serve ya mo murder, mo murder They thinkin' you tangle but when they get mangled
air And pray for tha politicianz freely, get a amen? Tha last dayz of tha last dayz Thas why I get high, thas why I get high I'm holdin' onto my soul but nobody knowz when it
it like Kray Jackson tonight (Kray Jackson tonight) I'm finna get it hype, Lay let me get a light Bartender, let me get a shot of Henny, make it double Mix a lil' gin with it, gon' get
We do it, still get to it, undisputed, who wulda knew it, We still da truest, shrooted, move it, they aint doin it like we do it, do it [Chorus: 2x]
that you don't wanna die I give ah fuck about your crew what they wanna do Them niggaz quick tah cock they straps we cock straps too And we blast on fools fuck you over
Martin Swayze Is it real son, is it really real son? Let me know it's real son, if it's really real Something I could feel son, load it up and kill
