are full of salt. Everything's a stress and what's more, well it's all somebody's fault. (Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it! [x3] Get over, get over it
get, get, get, get, get over it (Get over it) Hey, get, get, get, get, get over it (Get over it) Hey, get, get, get, get, get over it (Get over it) Get over
Traduction: Ok Go. Get Over It.
a stress and what's more, well it's all somebody's fault. Hey! Get over it! Makes you sick, makes you ill, makes you cheat, slipping change from the till. Had it
I don't even know this flow who know where it is? I don't even roll with a pen I don't even know when it's cold I be in the cold when it's 32 below with
Fuck they ass up if they fuckin' with the Lord You get gun butt just remove it from your jaw (shit) Your brains get stuck just remove it top (right) Get
Fabolous: uh huh yeah, P.Diddy ::talking over jagged edge:: (yeah whoa) This the moment they all been waiting for playboy (ok) we here now we in
wood it out Get some smoke that you take a few totes to put it out Take ya time with it I used to cook crack and make a dime with it Now I look back
had it done by the best I know the way you give it to me baby got me wanting you more I go so low till you just can't take it no more I'm sitting pretty
-Chorus:] I love it (I love it) You love it (you love it) Everytime (everytime) We touchin' (we touchin') I want it (I want it) You want it (you want it
. I'm so bitter over you. I go out drinking, it stops me thinking. I'm so twisted over you. Get out of my way. I'm OK. I'm just bitter over you. Fuck
Headlights flashing me It's the New York State Police Slow down buddy, pull over there It's the New York State Police Where you come from, are you putting
me blowing vanilla's Used to be blood money now it's go hard scrilla After I count it all up, I'm a go to the dealer and get a... [Rick Ross:] 600 Benz
Make it clap now Make it clap now Make it clap now Bring it back now Toot it up a little Toot it up a little Toot it up a little Bad broads in the middle
