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lirik lagu be jealous – tech n9ne


[intro]
i’m just a young boy, trying to get my money on
making music in k.c., he-he-he-he-he
but mitch bade n*gg*’s, wanna hate techa nina,
and they won’t stop f*cking with me, so i’ma f*ck wit n*gg*’s

na-na-na-na-na, you can not f*ck with
that n*gg* tech n9ne, coming wit that rough sh*t
them n*gg*s know that i deserve it when they heard it
had the nerve to say its nothing, n*gg*, so i got to bust this

be jealous, this is dedicated to all ya’ll hater’s
be jealous, i see ya’ll watching me when i walk in the club
be jealous, this is dedicated to all mitch bader’s
be jealous, you mother f*cker’s ain’t showing tech nina no love

[verse 1]
f*ck muh-f*ckers, buck muh-f*ckers
and the pain come n*gg* with a bang, i’ma killer, better duck muh-f*cker
watch you standing on? (nada) what you claim to bone? (nada)
what you plan to own? (nada) that sh*t done came and gone
blood sweat and tears n*gg*, been about fifteen years n*gg*
ain’t never been no fears n*gg*, all i hear is cheers n*gg*
that’s why i be in the bathroom with the b*tches at maniacs
that’s why them hoe’s in the club with tech given bl*wj*bs in the back
how many n*gg*s really worry bout scars? how many n*gg*s wanna become a wuss?
f*ck with a n*gg* like tech and a buzz right to the head and the grave is dug
mean mugs, n*gg*’s ain’t never seen love
so they stream blood while i fiend bub full of green shrubs
and mushrooms, i bust rooms, open a custom
to float across the ocean with verbal motion the notion is boasting
i’m hoaking with jealous, mother f*ckers embellish
but you can’t say i ain’t ready for fame, yonks, and relish

[chorus]
be jealous, when you see me on the t.v. screen whiling
be jealous, when you see me in the magazine smiling
be jealous, when they let me in the club for free, n*gg*s
be jealous, ’cause i’m b*my wit b*tches around me
ha-ha, mother f*cker, ha-ha (ha-ha)
ha-ha, mother f*cker, ha-ha (he-he-he-he)
ha-ha, mother f*cker, ha-ha (ha-ha)
and the lit, i’ma spit, i’ma kick that sh*t

[verse 2]
no more stalling, i’ma start prowling on n*gg*s, growling on n*gg*s
and we smiling ’cause the villain alb*m went six thousand on n*gg*s
in kansas city alone, we packed the dome with mike and liddy alone
in the west side, lee jone, milly mal, i left you but it’s a pity you’re gone
n*gg*s ain’t know mine, ’cause they know it, and i’ma do it big
that’s why the techa nina never ever got a problem getting a gig
’cause i rip sh*t they liked (chea), i flip sh*t you make right (chea)
when i spit sh*t, i get rich quick, and make hits from doctors they liked (chea)
9 millimeter guns, gonna be the one, making a million, when i come
never gonna be the b*m, where i come from, n*gg*s better get some
tried to be right to these n*gg*s, tried to be nice to these n*gg*s
so now its time for nine godzilla to make mice of these n*gg*s
you envy me, ’cause your b*tch play techa nina all day
and you see me on mtv, kicking it with king tech, my n*gg* sway
broke n*gg*s ain’t friends to me, you n*gg*s really want me to disperse?
alright, i’ll leave, but when i come back it’s gonna be 20 g’s a verse, n*gg*

[chorus]
be jealous, when you see me on the t.v. screen whiling
be jealous, when you see me in the magazine smiling
be jealous, when they let me in the club for free, n*gg*s
be jealous, ’cause i’m b*my wit b*tches around me
ha-ha, mother f*cker, ha-ha (ha-ha)
ha-ha, mother f*cker, ha-ha (he-he-he-he)
ha-ha, mother f*cker, ha-ha (ha-ha)
and the lit, i’ma spit, i’ma kick that sh*t

[verse 3]
n*gg*s better stop talking about me, i ain’t did sh*t
i don’t rap against n*gg*s, stop trying to get me to rap so ya’ll can make grits
agony, don’t be speaking my name, i know i f*cked up
on a personal tip, but if you n*gg*s talking about you better rap, mother f*ckers better duck
and if any of you n*gg*s over there on the inside, infiltrating me and my rouges
them n*gg*s don’t give no f*cks about how many tech n9ne units sold
and whoever you b*tch n*gg*s is saying, i’m kicking it in lee joes log
lee joe’ll tell you i’m original, and by the way lee joe my dog!
and that justice mother f*ckers won’t quit, saying the calm before the storma?a?a? aint sh*t
we killed yall when 96-97, when about when the new sh*t hit
and i heard n*gg*s said i was washed up, said the tech n9ne flow was sleep
that’s probably why i got new sh*t in new movies like digging in water and its too deep
n*gg*s be jealous, tie you up and beat you down to a bl**dy pulp son
got my villains and me, mad enough to bust one
i’m the second coming, but you don’t know ’cause you dumb
before i go, i’ll tell you jealous mother f*ckers to suck one

[chorus]
be jealous, when you see me on the t.v. screen whiling
be jealous, when you see me in the magazine smiling
be jealous, when they let me in the club for free, n*gg*s
be jealous, ’cause i’m b*my wit b*tches around me
ha-ha, mother f*cker, ha-ha (ha-ha)
ha-ha, mother f*cker, ha-ha (he-he-he-he)
ha-ha, mother f*cker, ha-ha (ha-ha)
and the lit, i’ma spit, i’ma kick that sh*t


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