Lyrics:
angry Know, I leave you extra guessing
Glad I found you You got all these brothers jealous
Only want you in my arms No one else
Girl, I'm selfish I won't
life, it feels like you might be
Embellishing slightly
They high key jealous
Whether Margielas or Nikes
Ya don't need an intricate rhyme scheme
Or tight
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up, and can't get no break
When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
Be on some
two for the bitches
Three to get ready {cause I feel I finally did it
Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished
Turn that motherfucker
Talk to me about a problem I can't even control
Get offended by a tweet that I ain't even condone
Take my keys so you can leave me in the peace of my
of the money makin muthafuckaz from the other side
Was thinkin about a jack move tryin to whoo-ride
Gettin jealous 'cause my music got this rap game sewn up
tired
My music is fire that's why I'm not gonna stop
I always have to overlap some rappers
They get jealous of this
Try get by me it's not even worth
Your
Fifty-two car deckers
Reppin to the world till the law come and get us
You jealous fellas
I'm puttin holes in vendettas
Twist your body
With two shells
at
Where the peace, where the love
Where my friends be at
Where the jealous ones envy that
And they start betrayin
That's right you better get what I'm sayin
It's time to get heated (Yo, Biggie)
Where the homie Snoopy and shit nigga?
(Niggas trippin' all out, ya know I mean?)
Ayo, what's up Cuzz? Zuu Tribe!
somewhere overseas, foreign sick
Thought you could fuck with me, by far Rem sick
Meek, Drake, Safaree, I see men in your pants
We call that Jelani, get it?
here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get that guap by any means
You know what I'm sayin', son?
Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that
y'all niggas makin' me pissed
Ya fuckin' with the Cash Money ya gonna get yo damn head split
Jealous bitches here boo-koo jealous bitches there
My nigga
have shit, I ain't never get jealous
Born in this shit, I grew up with some felons
Reach for this water, we'll go at your melon
My lil' bro a slime,
[Intro: Lil' Kim]
Ladies and Gentlemen
You are now listening to the sounds
of the Notorious B.I.G. and the Junior M.A.F.I.A.
Jealous niggaz
Calm down, nigga, this golden
Go and take a hit of these roses
Go and get a sip of this water
Let your seat back, relax, get comfortable
Get
Pittsburgh
Shit it means, gettin' cake by any means
Niggas on that rap shit
Niggas on that crack shit
Most niggas will clap quick
End up on your back split
gone take yo spot cuz it's cut throat
Used to not want nun but the blunt smoke
If you jealous of me you don't come close
I be killing these beats by
these people succeed, maybe get jealous immediately
Because I'd be imprisoned by the thought of me failing without any freedom to leave
I need you all
See through the years, I watched niggas live and die
Its social genocide and I been barely getting by
I had two jobs and ain't got shit out here to show
the one that proves that I can rap
Maybe it could get me famous, just imagine that
Here we go, my hands are shaking as I upload my work
I post the link
watch
me do this
I'm out to do these rappers just like Popeye did Brutus
The super dooper trooper, oops I'm no beginner
So watch me get loose and run
trippin
It's no big deal when little hotties get hot
When niggaz get jealous, somebody get shot
You in love? Might make you lose your mind
That's why I run
Get on yo' knees nigga
Get on yo' knees and pray
Huh, increase the doses, busting whoever closest
Thug living, hell or prison, never losing my
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