Ova

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Jaz-O - Rap, Diss Track

Ova

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[Intro] Its the one, you ain't serious, nigga [Chorus] The long wait is (ova) My patience is (ova) I took a leave, let you breathe, all that (ova) You caught amnesia, you (ova) Non-believer, you (ova) You the worst, don't you know? No? [Verse] I be in it 'til its (ova) Look at your name, same as the letters of your god People put it together Ain't finished, but you (ova) Nooks in your game, crooked and lame Say my name, put your palms together Where did you learn the verse Get a burner first That make all concern disperse? Flashback a few thousand days When you were coming of age Fucking with me? Chief points, time in the cage Jaz dollars got you (ova) But you ain't knowing You got around and them damn Stan Smiths weren't rolling Little Hova, think it (ova) Cautiously, though your main ace boon, of course, was me Out of necessity, but hatred had you crossing me The flossin' Boxster Porches be You find out, you lost it, B Thoughts of my fifth Dripping niggas like a fucked up faucet be Rap game put in work Crack game put in work Fuck you mean Jaz wouldn't work? Grimey niggas like you get put in dirt Turn a motherfucking nuisance to a drop-top human Jaz-O taking (ova) You know my credits "Ain't No Nigga" but me produce your first hit record Junior, show's (ova) Ashamed in a crime When your partners got time and you out here rhyming Memph Weak is (ova) Sweeta Geda is (ova) Little hoes went (ova)–board Y'all over, I heard y'all (ova) The radio (ova) No, no no! Y'all stupid, free pub' thank ya Too dumb to know that I shanked ya Too young to know my gangsta How's life? Must be dead Running reds 'round where you used to rest your head Ayo, I heard Malik got juxed Word? Ayo, I heard he got juxed again Bird ass nigga Y'all hardly kill, and hardly will And ain't no such place as Marcyville You exposed, you (ova) Best believing, the best man speaking Even your yes-men see it Your problems ain't (ova) You're damaged, pa I couldn't shoot my brother unless he was beating on ma [Chorus] You's a fake friend (ova) My patience is (ova) Your hate is flowing (ova) Shit got you going over, caught amnesia, you (ova) Non-believer, you (ova) Don't you know? No? No? [Verse 2] The bullshit is (ova) The world is listening I'm the Gene Hackman in Heist The game's Jason Richardson Play cleaner, hack me, I'm right Y'all niggas chose yo' fate Jaz-O in a golden state Show's (ova), I told ya (ova) Hova? (Ova) Call me 'copter I ho-ver (ova) Foes roll (ova) Play dead, no? No? Me? Doubled the gift, none of the curse Bred by the best, to weather the worst Street niggas savvy, second nature, never rehearse Except for the verse And they are classic, plastic bastards Marcy the foundation, the game is mastered Some niggas are grown, some manufactured Some pack ratchets, and clap you backwards And some run track like faggots Let's go! Move yo' silly ass (ova) Word to home No-show at my video, you worthless, holmes These days, shit is overly strange Some nigga walking 'round Brooklyn with a Roc-A-Fella piece and chain [Chorus] The long wait is (ova) My patience is (ova) I took a leave, let you breathe, all that (ova) You caught amnesia, you (ova) Non-believer, you (ova) You the worst, don't you know? No? [Outro] Say something Say something, motherfucker This Kingz Kounty This Jaz-O Y'all know where I'm at Let's be real about it Y'all can't fuck with me

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  • Jaz-O