Baatin - Jealousy lyrics

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Baatin - Jealousy lyrics

[All] You know...if you make moves some people will envy Say what's (what's) up with this jealousy [Hook] You know people say sh**, bout you and me Uh-Huh what's up with this jealousy (one more time ya'll) Uh-Huh what's up with this jealousy (yes...yes...yes) Uh-Huh what's up with this jealousy [T3] Yes ya'll (ya'll) 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 talk sh** 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, sh** we got rhythm for days Take it to another phase, rip your a** off the stage Havin' you feelin' the blaze of NWA's And if they ask you 'Who you doin?' tell 'em 'that n***a Tres' Yeah damn right I'm great, like the p**no tapes Endless pursuit of the ladies like collecting papes To these jealous n***as let the jailor make Your man ain't got time for the fake To those fake n***as, need to put 'em away [Hook] [Baatin] Spread the word, that n***a's hardcore Envious Emcees' lyrics are cardboard Rip 'em up, cause I'm the real Jack Ripper (Uh-huh) I call him Jack Trippin' Over (Uh-huh) Who call himself pa**in' over tryin to provoke The High Priest got you in my step-era Envious n***as I don't trust Thought I didn't see when the act erupt Dracula n***a step back cuz I'm the cross I'm winnin this game, my mind true left in the frost Check my mic when I bust it got tossed Lost in the crowd, the jealous n***as wanna floss I'm all in your face, grippin my nuts, n***a what, n***a what Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy [Hook] [Jay Dee] ...Jealousy make you say what the f-... This goes out to the n***as that's talking the sh** Same n***as that be dubbing tapes and walking and sh** No life-having like a n***a that's stalking a b**h No joke, broke, ya'll n***as be cracking me up Player hating, plotting, planning on jacking me up Don't do it, you don't know these n***as is backing me up Hardcore, f** rap, clapping a gat n***a what Hardcore, pimp smack em up and mackin 'em what Good sh**, like 55 in the back of the bus Hot sh** SV; your sh** wack as a f** 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 what's up with this jealousy You know people say sh** 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 Uh-Huh