Jealousy

You know, if you make moves some people will envy

Say what's (what's) up with this jealousy

You know people say shit, bout you, and me

Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy (one more time y'all)

Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy (yes, yes, yes)

Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy

Yes y'all (y'all)

I love it when you hate

Now lets calculate, take it straight to straight

Take it, to your face or wherever you lay

Oh you say "You fake" And won't take shit to your face

See in the first place, you made a crucial mistake

My crew congregates just to aggravate

With plots to infiltrate and abbreviate

And if you think we out, shit we got rhythm for days

Take it to another phase with an extra stage

Havin' you feelin' the blaze of NWA

And if they ask you "Who you doin'" tell 'em "that nigga Tres"

Yeah damn right I'm great, like the porno tapes

And lets suite up our ladies like collecting papes

To these jealous niggas let the trouble you made

Set up a man who ain't got time for the fake

To those "J" niggas need to put 'em away

You know people say shit, bout you, and me

Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy

Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy

Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy

Spread the word, that nigga's hardcore

Envious Emcee, lyrics are *Cagore*

Rhythm up, cause I'm the real Jack Ripper (Uh-huh)

I call him Jack Trippin' Over (Uh-huh)

Who call himself passin' over tryin to provoke

The High Priest got you in my step-era

Impious niggas I don't trust

Started when emcees when the accurate-

Rackin' a nigga, step back causin' a crush

I'm good in this game, my mind left you in the dust

Check my mic when I bust you got tossed

Lost you to cry, the jealous niggas wanna floss

I'm all in your face, grippin my nuts, nigga what, nigga what

Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy

You know people say shit, bout you, and me

Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy (Come on)

Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy (One more time)

Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy

Jealousy make you say what the fu-.

This goes out to my niggas that's talking the shit

Same niggas that be dubbing tapes and walking and shit

No life, having like a nigga that's stalking a bitch

No joke, broke, ya'll niggas be cracking me up

Player hating, plotting, and planning on jacking me up

Don't do it, you don't know these niggas is backing me up

Hardcore, fuck rap, clappin' the gat

Hardcore, pimp smacking from acting like what

Good shit, like the 55 in the back of a bus

Hot shit, SV yours whackin the fun

Don't get jealous cause the S is stacking 'em up

Say (what, what) say

You know, if you make moves some people will envy

Say what's (what's) up with this jealousy

Uh-huh