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Jealousy

๐Ÿ‘ค DJ Kay Slay feat. Busta Rhymes, Tech N9ne, The Game & Meet Sims โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Big Brother โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:48
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โฑ๏ธ 3:48 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

It's DJ Kay Slay the drama king
And this is what happens when you put 3 lyricists on one record
That's right, I said lyricists, not rappers
And for you haters out there, pay attention

(Jealousy's a motherfucker) Better go
You don't want no problem, you don't wanna mess with it
Up in it then I come around, niggas already be knowing how I be the best with it
How I step all up in the spot every time you see a nigga fresh step with a little fresh fitted
Bust every bottle in the building and I fuck shit up
I got 'em whilin' till a nigga tell he finished
(You weak jealous motherfuckers) You see them gather closer
Pretty white bitches be linin' up like bricks of coca
Make it bounce, stretch and spread yo' ass, yoga
Bangin' on niggas till we probably break a shoulder
I don't ever give a fuck what it cost, see, the money I'ma toss
Make way homie, see we coming through a little bit
Illiterate, but you know you fuckin' with a boss
Yeah we takin' all the small countries where they don't know us like "Yo, who that?"
While we go and hit 'em with the shit that make 'em wanna raise up, uh-uh, don't do that
Tired of telling niggas when you know exactly what I'm on
Get this bread, bakery, cake up little nigga then I'm gone
Y'all see the way I black out every time I beat 'em in the head till the nigga [?]

You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga
Fuck up [?] jealous niggas
Me bitch better, me whip wetter
Me neck shine, me wrist blow
You can lose your life

Hit a lick, rockin' the hip, hopin' to get high when a nigga spit
Probably when the women get on me, talkin' the dick
Often the bitch drop when I rip
Niggas be jelly, they go through her telly
And see her tell me she left shit in my telly
It's hurtin' his belly like bad meat at the deli
I have heat in my pelly pelly for the fuckboys
Make a nigga have to snuff boys, make enough noise
To make everyone drop when I bust toys when they suck soy
I'm gonna get my paper no matter what
Hateful takers don't got enough, they goin' a nut
Get a fo'-fo' with ya ganja holdin' my do' in the cut
Play no games and I ain't no dame so I aim for pain
I'ma drain yo' brain when that thang go bang
Like I'm Django, man, and my aim goes bang
When I'm faced with jealousy, all the states throw mail at me
So it's making you march, wanna yell at me
When I react they call up Penelope's
Bitch ass, trick ass, sniff ass, ho
Just 'cause I get cash when I spit fast, now his ass low
Go get a sick pass and a bitch badge 'cause you get mad, bro
You 'bout to get flagged and you wondering if it's riff raff, no nigga

You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga
Fuck up [?] jealous niggas
Me bitch better, me whip wetter
Me neck shine, me wrist blow
You can lose your life

I knew a couple niggas that I used to run with
Have fun with, get funds with
Shit get low, I had to bust a couple guns wet
Squad fell apart all over one bitch
Leave it to my nigga Ty to do some dumb shit
My Uzi weigh a ton shit
Run up in a nigga crib with the fire you can light a blunt with
Hollow tips in your belly, time to [?] shit
'Bout my paper, neighbor, fly nigga, aviator
Walk out the crib, nigga heated like a radiator
Bet I kill a nigga if he wanna die right now
Actin' like a recoverin' fiend, nigga, pipe down
He was gangsta yesterday, he believe in Christ now
Scope on you, no mouthwash, you in my sight now
If I don't get a call from Slay, somebody dyin'
Like 9-7, you hard pressed, get the iron
Yo Slay fuck these niggas dawg

You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga
Fuck up [?] jealous niggas
Me bitch better, me whip wetter
Me neck shine, me wrist blow
You can lose your life

Nigga be on some real Compton shit, nigga be out in New York doing whatever the fuck he wanna do. I'm just a thorough nigga, five borough nigga, project nigga from the Westside of Compton, you know what it is. L.A., that's my shit, New York
(You can lose your life)

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.31] It's DJ Kay Slay the drama king
[00:03.67] And this is what happens when you put 3 lyricists on one record
[00:06.81] That's right, I said lyricists, not rappers
[00:10.02] And for you haters out there, pay attention
[00:12.44] (Jealousy's a motherfucker) Better go
[00:14.74] You don't want no problem, you don't wanna mess with it
[00:16.31] Up in it then I come around, niggas already be knowing how I be the best with it
[00:19.65] How I step all up in the spot every time you see a nigga fresh step with a little fresh fitted
[00:22.98] Bust every bottle in the building and I fuck shit up
[00:24.83] I got 'em whilin' till a nigga tell he finished
[00:26.56] (You weak jealous motherfuckers) You see them gather closer
[00:29.55] Pretty white bitches be linin' up like bricks of coca
[00:33.30] Make it bounce, stretch and spread yo' ass, yoga
[00:36.62] Bangin' on niggas till we probably break a shoulder
[00:39.76] I don't ever give a fuck what it cost, see, the money I'ma toss
[00:43.27] Make way homie, see we coming through a little bit
[00:44.75] Illiterate, but you know you fuckin' with a boss
[00:46.76] Yeah we takin' all the small countries where they don't know us like "Yo, who that?"
[00:49.70] While we go and hit 'em with the shit that make 'em wanna raise up, uh-uh, don't do that
[00:52.97] Tired of telling niggas when you know exactly what I'm on
[00:56.13] Get this bread, bakery, cake up little nigga then I'm gone
[00:59.50] Y'all see the way I black out every time I beat 'em in the head till the nigga [?]
[01:03.67] You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga
[01:05.92]
[01:08.36] Fuck up [?] jealous niggas
[01:11.82] Me bitch better, me whip wetter
[01:16.30] Me neck shine, me wrist blow
[01:19.06] You can lose your life
[01:19.91] Hit a lick, rockin' the hip, hopin' to get high when a nigga spit
[01:22.57] Probably when the women get on me, talkin' the dick
[01:24.31] Often the bitch drop when I rip
[01:25.76] Niggas be jelly, they go through her telly
[01:27.48] And see her tell me she left shit in my telly
[01:29.19] It's hurtin' his belly like bad meat at the deli
[01:31.07] I have heat in my pelly pelly for the fuckboys
[01:33.50] Make a nigga have to snuff boys, make enough noise
[01:35.83] To make everyone drop when I bust toys when they suck soy
[01:38.61] I'm gonna get my paper no matter what
[01:40.61] Hateful takers don't got enough, they goin' a nut
[01:43.18] Get a fo'-fo' with ya ganja holdin' my do' in the cut
[01:45.60] Play no games and I ain't no dame so I aim for pain
[01:48.95] I'ma drain yo' brain when that thang go bang
[01:51.15] Like I'm Django, man, and my aim goes bang
[01:53.55] When I'm faced with jealousy, all the states throw mail at me
[01:55.85] So it's making you march, wanna yell at me
[01:57.48] When I react they call up Penelope's
[01:59.22] Bitch ass, trick ass, sniff ass, ho
[02:02.22] Just 'cause I get cash when I spit fast, now his ass low
[02:05.53] Go get a sick pass and a bitch badge 'cause you get mad, bro
[02:08.99] You 'bout to get flagged and you wondering if it's riff raff, no nigga
[02:12.23] You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga
[02:14.90] Fuck up [?] jealous niggas
[02:18.13] Me bitch better, me whip wetter
[02:22.83] Me neck shine, me wrist blow
[02:25.28] You can lose your life
[02:26.27] I knew a couple niggas that I used to run with
[02:29.55] Have fun with, get funds with
[02:32.89] Shit get low, I had to bust a couple guns wet
[02:36.13] Squad fell apart all over one bitch
[02:39.47] Leave it to my nigga Ty to do some dumb shit
[02:42.56] My Uzi weigh a ton shit
[02:45.15] Run up in a nigga crib with the fire you can light a blunt with
[02:49.13] Hollow tips in your belly, time to [?] shit
[02:53.05] 'Bout my paper, neighbor, fly nigga, aviator
[02:55.44] Walk out the crib, nigga heated like a radiator
[02:59.20] Bet I kill a nigga if he wanna die right now
[03:02.66] Actin' like a recoverin' fiend, nigga, pipe down
[03:05.97] He was gangsta yesterday, he believe in Christ now
[03:09.11] Scope on you, no mouthwash, you in my sight now
[03:12.58] If I don't get a call from Slay, somebody dyin'
[03:15.55] Like 9-7, you hard pressed, get the iron
[03:18.51] Yo Slay fuck these niggas dawg
[03:19.83] You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga
[03:22.01] Fuck up [?] jealous niggas
[03:24.57] Me bitch better, me whip wetter
[03:29.19] Me neck shine, me wrist blow
[03:31.79] You can lose your life
[03:33.09] Nigga be on some real Compton shit, nigga be out in New York doing whatever the fuck he wanna do. I'm just a thorough nigga, five borough nigga, project nigga from the Westside of Compton, you know what it is. L.A., that's my shit, New York
[03:40.81]
[03:45.62] (You can lose your life)
[03:46.48]

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