way inside a song Sing about the things that you've never had It's funny how I'm happy when you're sad Where can I get over it ?
Prevod: Cerkev. Get Over It.
me show you way I do it before I hit you with the weapon Don't be spillin' liquor all over my shit, give me a second Shiiiit, anyway, see we gotta get it
would fight you n-gga I wanna run over you in my bike you n-gga Don't go to sleep at night you n-gga And it seems like I wasted time If thats what it
tell me who would've thought that I'd be tryin' to get over you I'm stuck in the moment of memories of me and you And I can get over it but I ain't sure
it undefeated Observe it from over there, okay Ain't it obvious we overheated You talkin' that slick shit But I jus' know that you meant me But evidently, you don't know I get
am all he sees Enough debating I'm sick and tired of waiting I grab my petticoat and my ID My friends are waiting Eagerly anticipating Gotta get there before midnight 'cause it
you to be my pleasure puss I wanna know what it's like to be inside you I want you to be my pleasure puss I wanna know how it feels I want you to be
And where you from(Mississippi but was raised in Cali) Why don't you get on the mic for the symphony? (Bran' Nu) I got it, I got it(Ha) It
your surprise You see the Reindeer fly It's choir singing fa la la la la Go walking by Singing and ringing ride along And Church bells in the air It
greed send money please the church needs all your cheese so follow my lead and get on your knees [Chorus] Hold up a minute don't wanna jump right in it
never sure who with. "What time is it?" said the judge to Joey when they met "Five to ten," said Joey. The judge says, "That's exactly what you get."
off the track We're gonna swim to the ocean floor Crash to the other shore Swim to the ocean floor Let the water wash over you Wash it all over you
pixel make violence more graphic Take raw coke, cook it crack and saran wrap it One muthafuckin' verse and already it's a classic One muthafuckin' verse and already it
let her go" I'm tired of weak ass niggaz, whinin' over puss That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them? They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them Who get it
' on, no, I ain't havin' it Why you grabbin' it, my flow is immaculate Passionate when it comes to the fire that you have to get Then I tackle it and
go where we like, we got over time We get paid to rattle our chains We go in the back, paint our money black Spend it on the enemy Sleeping in the church
morning I go to church and thank the Lord for another day And when the service is over I spend a little time with my family And then we all get together
