Jealous Again

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M.I.A.

M.I.A. is a British-Tamil rapper, singer, and visual artist known for her unique musical style that blends elements of hip-hop, electronic, and world music. She gained international recognition with her breakthrough single "Paper Planes" and is known for her politically charged lyrics and outspoken activism. more »

Year:

1996

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(Master P talking) 
 haha Mr MR Rogers of the neighborhood 
 should I say that nigga that's uuuuggghhhh bout it bout it 
 I'm rowdy rowdy I'm rowdy nigga 
 The mothafucking Ice Cream Man in this bitch 
 Master P in here with my girl Mia X 
 We bout to lay down some shit once again for ya'll motherfuckers 
 We bout to lay down some rules 
 And we got these 2 little niggas that don't give a f*ck about none of ya 
-Ready to blast on ya bitches 
-With this gangsta shit 
-watch your back nigga, my little niggas Kane & Abel 
-some of ya'll know them as double vision 
-but ya better realize once again its on 
-TRU niggas in this bitch, we ain't taking no shit for the 9 scrilla 
-Its all about smoking blunts, blowing on that swishy sweet 
-Notice I said swishy sweet nigga 
-When I do these fucking 187's, murder 
-Down south in the mothafucking swamp, we down there hustling bitch 
-Rolling on triple gold 
-But niggas don't give a f*ck about none of ya niggas 
-That ain't real, that ain't true to the motherfucking gizzame 
-But ya niggas that's bout it bout it and all ya real niggas out there 
-Ya'll gone feel this shit cause it don't get no realer than this 
-Once again its on nigga 

(Kane & Abel) 

Introducing the mafioso of New Orleans Kane & Abel balling 
My gangsta shit sell like Air Jordan 
Ain't that a bitch, straight out the parrish whipping ass like Tyson 
Gun fighting slanging ice and fucking hoes like Peabo Bryson 
Latinos counting cinos I murder Al Pacino 
What these bitches boosting up shut them down like casinos 
Getting murderous like the Menendez brothers 
Dumb mothafuckas banging these hoes without no rubbers 
And busters hate me like some bump weed 
Cause babies dropping out they old ladies looking like me 
Sporting Tommy's and Polos weed blows out my nose 
Never sweating in my good clothes behind these fucking hoes 
Who run this Master P, KLC slanging birds 
So stop stunting dog bitch calm your nerves 
Born a crack baby grew up to be a g 
Whip that ass like I had a badge from NOPD 
Like a second line gangsta niggas with 9's follow me 
MC approaches I bury those cockroaches 
Buck buck I got you fucked up like angel dust 
In gacks we trust cause niggas bleed just like us 

(Chorus) 

Its time to get the gack again 
Cause pussy ass niggas getting jealous again, again 
Its time to get strapped again 
Because them nappy head hoes getting jealous again, again 

(Mia X) 

I got that fucking regulator busting lyrical rhymes at all you playa haters 
Fade ya made ya bow down to this slayer 
Lady alligator still wetting up your earhole 
With harmonizing gun blows still stomping out the NO 
Hoes talk that shit but clear the way 
Because they know I'm getting richer and bagging chips so call me Ms Fri-O-Lay 
Mia X gots to flex and leave them hanging diamond rocks 
?? be banging my name is reighning 
I'm slanging this with No Limit 
So you can talk that shit you raunchy bitch but just remember 
Who finish, me running with these look alike niggas 
The bad girl behind the trigger getting wreck its the 9 sister 

(Kane) 

Rolling 4 deep strapped in the black Montero 
Shorting bright like Alfonso Ribiero but bitch I'm ghetto 
Give me no heroin baby roll blunt after blunt 
F*ck around and roll a thousand swishes in one month 
You buster ass niggas I ain't scared of death 
Had a dream I got stressed and blew up your whole project 
Ask Mia X got bookoo checks 
I'm like them got to get them papers like them crackers in them skyscrapers 
Hitting switches avoiding bitches and them playa haters 
And its time to get strapped again 
Kane & Abel got the gack and we back again 

(Chorus) 

(Abel) 
Take away them chains and pain 
What remains ?? the king keep a 9 in his grave 
I seen so many soldiers I swore it was Beirut 
Them gang signs salute, clack clack they shoot 
The south coast you bleed if you want to succeed 
And I can have your fucking head in my lap for 10 g's 
And you can ask the governor's name its nigga please 
And even out in Cali Sam Sneed recognize me 
Take it to the streets cause that's where I'm from 
And niggas with gold teeth no I ain't the one 
Niggas give me what you got I ain't got a fucking thing 
And back in 91 I jack bitches for medallion earrings 
So crappy headed nappy headed hoes get back 
Cause its a 10 to 1 chance that you might get smacked 
Bitch

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