Lyrics:
been rocking the dead ever
Since I was a pup
I'm kicking it wicked and you can
Feel it in ya gut
And the family is with it cuz
They know it ain't a front
yeah they jealous
Glock 40 turn his brains to speghetti
On the block we be thuggin
See an opp, and I'm clutchin
If it ain't bout the money
Then it ain't
All you heard was Big Chan
Don't hit me no mo'
Shit this ain't a game
Street niggas know the m-o
I kill em with words
Serve em like them dealas
Do
a verse
I'm finna' be here the whole night
I've been workin' so hard
I swear to God I ain't goin' back to my old life
Don't you get jealous my n***a
It's
happy, oh, it's gas in ya
I know them niggas, they be jealous, I be smashin' ya
And I ain't passin' ya, yes, I ain't mad at ya
I got the stash, and I
When I met dude, I told dude
Yeah, you sayin' you won't fuck with me but
You know, we don't need to have no contract
You know, if I don't keep it
'cause you doin' your thang
Shouldn't have came here with him, you knew he couldn't hang
I love the view, but that just ain't enough
I can hear it
Ok I'm jealous
I'm fucking jealous of these bitches
Make it seem like I'm the only one
That's in the picture
All this fucking couldn't
Fucking help
helpless cause I get so jealous and I forget my Premise
I'm such a hypocrite, I'm such a piece of shit, dying ain't an option, no, I don't consider it
Look
blasted, surrounded by niggas in masks
Sent with the task to harass and murder my ass
Will I last? heaven or hell? freedom or jail?
Shit's hard, who can
on, forget you
Oh, now I'm special? I ain't feel special when I was with you
All I ever felt was this helplessness
Imprisoned by a selfish bitch,
grievin)
(You was jealous, it's all your fault)
(Got beef? What a pity)
(You was jealous, it's all your fault)
[ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
Back for the payback,
Here we go
On behalf of the half witted I'll be have with it
At times cuz the hole in me is that gifted
It makes the lesser knowing jealous
The message
it's spooky to some of you niggas
To tell 'em the truth, see, I ain't moving with none of you niggas
And body shit 'til it's time to be gone, fuck up
later
I got my old bitch too jealous, Got my new bitch in Margealas
Where I'm going next ain't no telling, Just know I'm going off with no questions
They
admit it I did (yeah)
I done fucked with a couple of fans (fans)
I admit that I'm a gift and a curse (gift and a curse)
I admit that I don't go
that ass
I'ma do that shit in slow motion (motion)
You got a whole lotta cash
And, nigga, you know I want it (want it)
Play with my pussy
But don't
because I have rent that is due
I think it's obvious that I could teach a lesson or two
Having a lack of passion does not rest with me
Dedication
do that so it's
Back to the lab again
With a pen and pad again just to rap again
Time to make these jealous motherfuckers mad again
Cause I got their
tellin' (nope)
Stay by myself, ain't gotta worry 'bout a nigga jealous (nope)
I don't even like workin' with niggas, baby
'Cause I'm hella selfish
want nobody else
She's going home with me
I don't have to get jealous
Just wait around and see
She made her choice, forget it boys
She's going home with
supposed to
If they wasn't so concerned
About the tags that's on they clothes, but
Guess that's how it goes, fuck it, what do I know?
Ain't been in
time I sleep is on the plane
Bought the bitch a Rollie tell time
It ain't enough time in my day
Go Audemars retail price
With that card he get it
with pain I give you everything
You wanna mix it? Here's some novocain I'm running through yo vein
I just told you bout all that jealous shit now
You
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