Ja-P - Get Over It lyrics

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Ja-P - Get Over It lyrics

[Intro: Ja-P] Ja, I feel good man Ha, nah I ain't singing on this track, boy Yeah, turn me up, legoooo! [Verse: Ja-P] Youngest in the game, you can call me Ja-Prentice Flow Steve Nash, don't need no a**istance Never been sentenced, still need a witness Running this game in addition to my fitness I am me, O-O-V-O-O Playing this game, got no more cheat codes I ball, I don't need practice I'm the best, hands down, like a cla** full of black kids No racism, white whip, black rims E-mail flow, like please get at him Dot com, listen to my intellect, mind holds roads and my flow's about to intersect Buggin' out and you lookin' like an insect I'm gonna have to inspect everything that we said Getting to the fame, realizing economy Continuing the reign and advising for you to follow me Dude, we come in calories, carrying the burner My flow'll have you wishing you was Timmy Turner Jorgen von Stranglin' the beat 'til it dies And my 20/20 vision ain't sitting in the eyes If you got pride, let's get it in together Cut loose, never that, I'm gonna live forever Got me, Ja-P, spittin' all over it No (?) flow and don't you ever try to get over it, and If you think you got game: get more of it I got game, top shelf, get over it But nobody's getting over me Honor-roll swag, boy I get my clothes overseas Get it, and if you didn't then rewind a few Flow is like a bad child sitting right behind the pew It's kinda (?) too, but I am never gonna stop trying to grind and show you what I'm designed to do Universal versatile verses, look it up All the producers call me "hits" cause I hook it up Now where's the wedding ring? Don't smoke, but I Chief Rocka, yeah, something like the spaghetti thing Jaronimo-P, lookin' out below That's the mixtape I've got for you next year (?) my rim, nah, you gon' have to lower it Michael Jordan confidence, I promise you that I will get over it And when I build my bridge: get over it And all my homies at the bottom: get over it And if I murder your song: get over it Tall money, you can never get over it And if your bees love my honey: get over it And if you can't stand the heat: get over it I got a beanstalk flow, get over it, you're over it, Streetz