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jaz-o - ova pt 2 (roc-a-fell records diss) lyrics

[intro]
yes lord, it’s jaz_o
the originator
immobilarie, ya’ll
kingz kounty
marcy the foundation
ayo
these n_ggas bump they motherf_ckin’ head

[verse 1]
shawn story
you can not see me
the n_gga that put you on t.v
you come back with all these little f_ggots and a childish aggression, it’s you that i’m addressing, n_gga
what you wanna do shawn? (nothin’)
what you tryna do, b_tch? (frontin’)
i pave the way, you couldn’t help me
would’ve been easier, really i never needed ya
jaz_o that n_gga that didn’t carry shawn
to kane house long island in london
made you a player you drop the pom poms
got a pair of pants now you think you a man
and me, literally i’m a literally don (yeah)
beyond extra ordinary not even shawn cory barley
you did your time, my sentence runs on
that’s you label, did you sign cam’ron? (f_cked up)
selfishly walked on, bet talked on, let a n_gga shine, d_mn shawn (d_mn shawn)
you don’t listen, you say i’m dry snitchin’
confirm it to the world, i’m tellin’ the truth (mm_hm)
what i’m sellin’ is proof, stop foolin’ the youth
supportin’ education when you ain’t turn grades in
amazin’, a hundred million and hatin’
sorry and friendless, your bullsh_t is endless
i need a call sayin’ “let’s pretend this never even happened my n_gga, let’s end this”
no ’cause next is free sneezy, you ain’t diesel, you stank fat beetle
jaz_o is deadly, you p_ssy, you ain’t ready, you’s a high pitch whinin’ ass n_gga named leslie
i can’t vision a pump and a vest with that (uh_uh)
maybe some pumps and a dress with that
the next time ya’ll h0m_s express them gats
god bless y’all black, you best be strap
it’s all good, you a punk in your hood
know about geda and we, heard about you
with the gun play i ain’t heard a word about you
but i know n_ggas from brownsville chase you up and down hills
at envy’s and they ain’t had them steamers
next day in b.k. postin’ up with your [?]
lil chris, young p_ss, you’s a uncle remus
why you jerkin’ off with the next man p_n_s?
and how you freeway? you k!llin’ yourself
last seen on [?] track to iladelph, malik
y’all talkin’ ’bout me
your boys yellin’ they repo’d my v
get your facts right, p_ssy make sure (make sure)
if i needed a ride i’d take yours (mm_hm)
you ain’t gangsta, what you tryna tell me?
ya’ll don’t fight, you run, ask lb
in [?] i was [?] aight
jaz_o, dolo, ready to fight, oh yeah, they tried to jump me but my footin’ was right
tell the whole story how i step to dogs
and left eight n_ggas, no cuts or flaws
if you was in the mix, you would sh_t your draws
it’s true, the only n_gga mention [?] is you, come on kids, y’all wanna rhyme grown and sh_t
or get gun powered and lime stoned and sh_t?
the streets celebratin’ my name, you bums hate it
sittin’ in bassline stupid and frustrated, n_gga
[outro]
the f_ck outta here
yo jay for real, man
that’s some f_ggot sh_t, man
that sh_t is like some batman sh_t, the riddler like bringin’ all his goons in front of me, man, like i ain’t god, man
yo, and freeway, man, get the f_ck outta here, man, you don’t do this, man
this is not something that you do, man, ya’ll n_ggas need to get the f_ck outta here
and yo bleek, man
lb, lb’s comin’ home soon, man, so, you know
lb’s comin’ home soon, nuttin’ else to say
why don’t you just buy, but the whole b.k. a motherf_ckin’ roc_a_fella piece and chain, man
that way, you know, n_ggas can’t shout you out, man, n0body know who robbed your monkey ass
yo geda, i don’t even know nuttin’ ’bout you, man
like, tch, your, your none existent
same with that little chris, young p_ss n_gga, whatever the f_ck he is, man
for real, man, ya’ll n_ggas need to just go home, man, just be mad, man, f_ck it, i’m jaz_o, man, i been jaz_o probably before ya’ll n_ggas was born, man
i’m still here, man, i’m young, yo bleek get a f_ckin’ hairline, man
and yo, um, um, um, freeway, man
comb that motherf_ckin’ velcro, man
get that sh_t right, man
get the motherf_ckin’ bird nest out that sh_t, man
comb your f_ckin’ brillo, boy
f_ggot ass n_gga and i was in philly and you know i was in philly
and you knew i was there hours ahead of time
and you still ain’t come up there, talkin’ ’bout
we hope we got our guns
well we did

- jaz o lyrics

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