Jealousy

Lyrics
[Intro] Yo, Stevie Ma don't know how to pour this Cris' right Spill that shit, man We toastin' right now All my niggas, put your glasses up in the air right now We gon' represent our niggas locked down Our niggas past away We miss ya'll [Verse 1] Nigga, every time you see, man You know you want to be me Ain't you can't deny the fact that this fat nigga fly Went from Sergio to Kenny To movin' them Lamborghini's Got you sick to your stomach Now you ask yourself "Why?" Nigga, Crack was the first You seem 'em in Red Monkeys And I bet you didn't know that they came in my size Now its highly controversial if you find me in commercial And you know that G5 the only way that we fly Now I'm feelin' like Pharrell and Snoop The world beautiful Brazilian, Colombian chicks You know the usual Them niggas over there, please send them some bottles 'Cause they lookin' like some haters I don't really need the problems 'Cause these niggas here We love to give ketchup We bloody up the whole damn room if you let us And I ain't tryin' to steal, I'm just tryin' to chill And light up this Kush with this hundred dollar bill, nigga [Chorus] (Jealousy) Nigga, you's a grown man Why you get so jealous? Why you take the stand? (Jealousy) Why you mad at my bitch? 'Cause she wear fly shit And she push nice whips (Jealousy) I don't owe you, man I don't know you, man I never sold you, man (Jealousy) (Jealousy) (Jealousy) [Verse 2] All these niggas jealous Please, don't be mad Don't talk to them boys Bring up my past Don't tell 'em bout the Mac's that I stashed in the grass And that ten mill' terror squad start-up cash I'm a law-abiding citizen I barely smoke blunts now We into real estate We fuckin' with Donald Trump now When you know who Told them boys what I been rappin' for years, all of a sudden I'm hot 'Cause the only time you see me is probably when I'm on TV Smokin' the Cohiba on the deck of my yacht Nigga, you could never be me, though I make it seem easy Only Nigga from the Bronx Though Miami's my block Now you got us fucked up, homie, we don't rat We don't talk to them boys All we do is clap All we do is spill Cris' Got that on tap Look at all the shit I accomplished Not bad for Crack [Chorus] Nigga, you's a grown man Why you get so jealous? Why you take the stand? (Jealousy) Why you mad at my bitch? 'Cause she wear fly shit And she push nice whips (Jealousy) I don't owe you, man I don't know you, man I never sold you, man (Jealousy) (Jealousy) (Jealousy) [Verse 3] I'm feelin' like Christ at the tabernacle Stones are thrown at me Record labels is hidin' Nigga's disownin' Joey And still I throw rocks at tanks The poor people's champ Go against clocks with shanks Yeah, I walk the middle of the streets with no bodyguards Stick up kid salute the hard-body god My jail niggas, they love this shit Yeah they sharpen up they shanks while they bumpin' this shit And my niggas on the table, yeah, they listen to this Little Coca, Little soda Yeah they whippin' that shit And I know it sounds eerie but my niggas better hear me If you speakin' on the phones it won't be secret to the jury They hit you wit that Rico I'm not meaning PR I'm talking full-scale riots Whole lot of triage And I know you not scared, but, please be cautious 'Cause these jealous ass niggas could be walking amongst us [Chorus] (Jealousy) Nigga, you's a grown man Why you get so jealous? Why you take the stand? (Jealousy) Why you mad at my bitch? 'Cause she wear fly shit And she push nice whips (Jealousy) I don't owe you, man I don't know you, man I never sold you, man (Jealousy) (Jealousy) (Jealousy) [Outro] To my jail niggas To your street memories I know you can hear me now (Jealousy) For the record, we love you We miss you (Crack) (Jealousy)
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- Fat Joe