I'm just a young boy, to get my money on music in K.C., he-he-he-he-he But Mitch Bade nigga's, wanna Techa Nina, And won't stop fucking with me, so I'ma fuck wit nigga's
Na-na-na-na-na, you can not with That nigga Tech N9ne, coming wit that shit Them niggas know that I deserve it they heard it Had the to say its nothing, nigga, so I got to bust this
Be Jealous, This is dedicated to all ya'll Be Jealous, I see ya'll me when I walk in the club Be Jealous, This is dedicated to all Mitch Be Jealous, You mother fucker's ain't showing Nina no love
1] Fuck Muh-Fuckers, buck And the come nigga with a bang, I'ma killer, better duck Muh-Fucker Watch you standing on? (Nada) you claim to bone? (Nada) What you plan to (Nada) That shit done came and gone Blood sweat and nigga, been about fifteen years nigga never been no fears nigga, All I hear is cheers nigga That's why I be in the bathroom the bitches at Maniacs That's why them hoe's in the club Tech given blowjobs in the back How many really worry bout scars? How many niggas wanna become a wuss? Fuck with a nigga like Tech and a buzz Right to the and the grave is dug Mean Mugs, nigga's ain't seen love So they stream blood while I fiend bub full of green And mushrooms, I rooms, open a custom To float across the with verbal motion the notion is boasting I'm with jealous, mother fuckers embellish But you can't say I ain't for fame, yonks, and relish
Be Jealous, when you see me on the T.V. Screen Be Jealous, when you see me in the smiling Be Jealous, when they let me in the for free, niggas Be Jealous, 'cause I'm bumy wit bitches me Ha-ha, mother fucker, (ha-ha) Ha-ha, mother fucker, (he-he-he-he) Ha-ha, mother fucker, (ha-ha) And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma that shit
2] No more stalling, start prowling on niggas, growling on niggas And we smiling 'cause the Villain went six thousand on niggas In Kansas City alone, we the dome with Mike and Liddy alone In the west side, Lee Jone, Milly Mal, I you but it's a pity you're gone Niggas know mine, 'cause they know it, and I'ma do it big That's why the Techa Nina never ever got a problem a gig 'cause I rip shit they liked (chea), I flip shit you make (chea) When I spit shit, I get rich quick, and make hits from they liked (chea) 9 millimeter guns, gonna be the one, making a million, I come Never gonna be the bum, where I come from, niggas get some Tried to be to these niggas, tried to be nice to these niggas So now its time for Nine to make mice of these niggas You envy me, 'cause your play Techa Nina all day And you see me on MTV, kicking it with Tech, my nigga sway Broke niggas ain't friends to me, you really want me to disperse? Alright, I'll leave, but when I come back it's be 20 G's a verse, nigga
Be Jealous, you see me on the T.V. Screen whiling Be Jealous, you see me in the magazine smiling Be Jealous, when let me in the club for free, niggas Be Jealous, 'cause I'm bumy wit bitches me Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (he-he-he-he) Ha-ha, mother fucker, (ha-ha) And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma that shit
3] Niggas stop talking about me, I ain't did shit I don't rap niggas, stop trying to get me to rap so ya'll can make grits Agony, don't be speaking my name, I know I up On a personal tip, but if you niggas talking about you better rap, mother better duck And if any of you over there on the inside, infiltrating me and my rouges Them niggas don't give no fucks about how many N9ne units sold And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I'm kicking it in Lee log Lee tell you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog! And that justice mother fuckers won't quit, The Calm Before The Storm" aint shit We killed yall when 96-97, when when the new shit hit And I heard niggas said I was up, said the Tech N9ne flow was sleep That's why I got new shit in new movies like Digging In Water and Its Too Deep Niggas be jealous, tie you up and beat you down to a pulp son Got my and me, mad enough to bust one I'm the second coming, but you don't know 'cause you Before I go, I'll tell you jealous mother fuckers to one
Be Jealous, when you see me on the T.V. whiling Be Jealous, you see me in the magazine smiling Be Jealous, when let me in the club for free, niggas Be Jealous, 'cause I'm wit bitches around me Ha-ha, mother fucker, (ha-ha) Ha-ha, mother fucker, (he-he-he-he) Ha-ha, mother fucker, (ha-ha) And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma kick shit