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Jealousy (feat. Busta Rhymes, Tech N9ne, The Game & Meet Sims) - DJ Kay Slay

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Jealousy (feat. Busta Rhymes, Tech N9ne, The Game & Meet Sims) - song lyrics

It's DJ Kay Slay the drama king
And this is what happens when you put 3 lyricists on one record
That's right, I said lyricists, not rappers
And for you haters out there, pay attention

(Jealousy's a motherfucker) Better go
You don't want no problem, you don't wanna mess with it
Up in it then I come around, niggas already be knowing how I be the best with it
How I step all up in the spot every time you see a nigga fresh step with a little fresh fitted
Bust every bottle in the building and I fuck shit up
I got 'em whilin' till a nigga tell he finished
(You weak jealous motherfuckers) You see them gather closer
Pretty white bitches be linin' up like bricks of coca
Make it bounce, stretch and spread yo' ass, yoga
Bangin' on niggas till we probably break a shoulder
I don't ever give a fuck what it cost, see, the money I'ma toss
Make way homie, see we coming through a little bit
Illiterate, but you know you fuckin' with a boss
Yeah we takin' all the small countries where they don't know us like "Yo, who that?"
While we go and hit 'em with the shit that make 'em wanna raise up, uh-uh, don't do that
Tired of telling niggas when you know exactly what I'm on
Get this bread, bakery, cake up little nigga then I'm gone
Y'all see the way I black out every time I beat 'em in the head till the nigga [?]

You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga
Fuck up [?] jealous niggas
Me bitch better, me whip wetter
Me neck shine, me wrist blow
You can lose your life

Hit a lick, rockin' the hip, hopin' to get high when a nigga spit
Probably when the women get on me, talkin' the dick
Often the bitch drop when I rip
Niggas be jelly, they go through her telly
And see her tell me she left shit in my telly
It's hurtin' his belly like bad meat at the deli
I have heat in my pelly pelly for the fuckboys
Make a nigga have to snuff boys, make enough noise
To make everyone drop when I bust toys when they suck soy
I'm gonna get my paper no matter what
Hateful takers don't got enough, they goin' a nut
Get a fo'-fo' with ya ganja holdin' my do' in the cut
Play no games and I ain't no dame so I aim for pain
I'ma drain yo' brain when that thang go bang
Like I'm Django, man, and my aim goes bang
When I'm faced with jealousy, all the states throw mail at me
So it's making you march, wanna yell at me
When I react they call up Penelope's
Bitch ass, trick ass, sniff ass, ho
Just 'cause I get cash when I spit fast, now his ass low
Go get a sick pass and a bitch badge 'cause you get mad, bro
You 'bout to get flagged and you wondering if it's riff raff, no nigga

You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga
Fuck up [?] jealous niggas
Me bitch better, me whip wetter
Me neck shine, me wrist blow
You can lose your life

I knew a couple niggas that I used to run with
Have fun with, get funds with
Shit get low, I had to bust a couple guns wet
Squad fell apart all over one bitch
Leave it to my nigga Ty to do some dumb shit
My Uzi weigh a ton shit
Run up in a nigga crib with the fire you can light a blunt with
Hollow tips in your belly, time to [?] shit
'Bout my paper, neighbor, fly nigga, aviator
Walk out the crib, nigga heated like a radiator
Bet I kill a nigga if he wanna die right now
Actin' like a recoverin' fiend, nigga, pipe down
He was gangsta yesterday, he believe in Christ now
Scope on you, no mouthwash, you in my sight now
If I don't get a call from Slay, somebody dyin'
Like 9-7, you hard pressed, get the iron
Yo Slay fuck these niggas dawg

You can lose your life if you a jealous nigga
Fuck up [?] jealous niggas
Me bitch better, me whip wetter
Me neck shine, me wrist blow
You can lose your life

Nigga be on some real Compton shit, nigga be out in New York doing whatever the fuck he wanna do. I'm just a thorough nigga, five borough nigga, project nigga from the Westside of Compton, you know what it is. L.A., that's my shit, New York
(You can lose your life)

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@Finley
12,009
When the sun rises I wake up and chase my dreams I won't regret when the sun sets Cause I live my life like I'm a beast I'm a mothafucking beast Ayo back to make you run around the game like its a fire I spit acid bitch like I got cyanide in my saliva Watch me wet and heat shit up like I'm a washer and a dryer While I beat you in your head until you tire (I'm a motherfucking beast) See the way we got my niggas is [?] I'm doing it again [?] Got a nigga wilding like he in a bull pen Look at me wishing Go down with the menace and I stop and I won't finish But I'll drop and I put skill in it, hotter than a skillet Pinkie fuck them with the guard, the gun is at your head Every single time you niggas see me, step beside the door Killing everything with a thousand gorillas, my homies so I suggest you bow to let your chick eat my salami slow Cry like a [?] niggas in the hood with that tsunami flow Get back homie before you get snapped Even got a bitch strapped in the club with a snub nose While I make them black with a banging and then crack Niggas in the head and back, everybody, 'til the club close Haters I see you sitting over there That's why you see me blacking everywhere I'ma motherfucking beast I'ma, I'ma fuckin' beast I'ma mothafuckin' beast I'ma motherfuckin' beast Fuckin I'm the fuckin' beast I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) I'm a motherfucking beast right Homie welcome to the east side, where killers reside We playing war games, please hide Ain't no signs of peace, so fuck a peace sign we ride Bust shots from a car seat Or maybe hang you 'til your neck is broke Choke with you with a Stethoscope That's how I kill a motherfucker in a heartbeat on a dark street (I'm a motherfucking beast) I'm a motherfucking beast right Keep it three, Five, Seven, in a Levis When the beam fries, house game could be used as the disguise Look in these eyes, blast, then you gonna see when the heat fly Yo, is it we dumb or is it the city we from Got us killing each other over these bread crumbs You fuck with me it's gonna be [?] Area 1-51 This murder rap is red rum I done seen that nigga help you with a pistol Pull a gunmen out the window of a rental situation, detrimental Little kids are getting caught up in the middle, and they killed, it's accidental That's why I'm keeping a pistol, matter of fact capture my enemy Kidnap or slap him in the back of the Infinity Bandanas to mask the identity, start snapping like Charles Manson Or [?], fight back, attack me with energy, fight bad will add to your injury When I write raps you have to have a Bachelors in Chemistry Or a Masters in Math to be in the actual vicinity To pass me up mentally, to match my agility From Aspen to Italy, I have the ability to send your ass to the trinity Like death when it's after the Kennedy's I'ma motherfucking beast I'ma I'ma fuckin' beast! I'ma mothafuckin' beast I'm a motherfuckin' beast Fuckin I'm the fuckin' beast I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) I don't know how I'm still hungry But they don't know how the IRS hung me What do you do when they take all of your money [?] like a bungee All of my grief it is making me unleash [?] opponents will cease So I'm yelling to the north, and the south, and the west and the east I'm motherfukin' beast When you don't have nothing [?] to go And you gotta get it no matter what Don't give that money to put enough in the gut I gotta be the killer because I'ma stunt [?] leave us in the dust The lupus killed my mother Something really stupid filled my brothers And now they beginning treating me ill like others When real life smothers, I kill like thuggers And bang, [?] I came to ice ya, a ring to nice ya She hanging knifeless, I'm stranger, hey bitch I aim when I spit For the winning I'm gonna increase The pressure when I'm having no peace, feel me Because I gotta eat, I won't let the demons release, kill me On your son I'mma feast, you're gonna need a bishop or priest I am that monster coming to get you to say the least I'ma motherfucking beast I'ma I'ma fuckin' beast! I'ma mothafuckin' beast I'm a motherfuckin' beast Fuckin I'm the fuckin' beast I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me)
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@Amna
680
(Go away stranger, go away stranger Go away stranger Please go away, you stranger) If you're twisted down low Should you hit this town? No Bring your sickness 'round We will get you, hey! Make 'em feel a shaken chill 'Cause of ache and real Great until Satan's will ate and killed On a breaking wheel They can still rape and spill nathan' ill Shapin' steel to a steak and drill Taken grill, Haitian pill I'ma hit 'em with a severe level of capital punishment With a weary devil packing your gun as it to the fearful I'll have to go hundred clip Wad this bro, son his shit Bad this ho, plummeted Enough to gag me Thinking of the way you love to shag Tear his anus With a big pair of anguish up his ass I've been hellbent to get 'em all tied up And through his urethra the nail went I am making an iron maiden His fate is derailment for gail mints You wanna know the thing this'll get you Impalement What rhymes with threat'll kill ya What rhymes with threat'll kill ya What rhymes with threat'll kill ya What rhymes with threat'll kill ya I don't know why you're so hostile Impossible, rhyme is inaudible, I- Captured you're now my prisoners Gagged and bound, there'll be no visitors Within these perimeters Soldiers smile for the exhibitors Ah me, fuck your bag and bend a knee, plea No mercy from me, this P-H-L-A-Q-U-E This is blasphemy, disaster follows after me Ravage you so savagely Automatically bringing catastrophic tragedy Double N, U, double T, Howze Massacres we found Fires when the gasoline's doused I don't think you want this gat to ring out Nothing but the highest point of torture for this rat I mean mouse Like Lecter, my slaughter's a trifecta I'm a bone collector Lead to the head connecters Rip you or dissect ya Grimstress be the sickest I'm twisted and sadistic When I spit these characteristics You wanna hitlist of this misfit (Grimstress out) What rhymes with threat'll kill ya What rhymes with threat'll kill ya What rhymes with threat'll kill ya What rhymes with threat'll kill ya I don't know why you're so hostile Impossible, rhyme is inaudible, I- Welcome to the dungeon You get bashed, you get bludgeoned Or someone from the gunmen We got gas, we got poison For your past offenses We elect from vast and senseless The electroshock'll rock ya top Nothing you can rob when we past the sentence Erratic behavior is nothing acidic Castration is on the table For me getting to feeling of killing Kicking the adrenaline, Val I'm pillaging (Get the guillotine) Sick of sledging, withering No pale with an L like clean The fiend where it crawled that See put him in a pit Let her be the casket And the worms ain't shit Can you imagine a bastion When I'm thrashing, slashing Separating in fashion Smothering is flashing But I'm laughing, stabbing Revenge is so maddening What makes me wanna snap with the click-clack Embrace the nirvana when it's pitch black A little taste of torture, can't escape this scorcher When you're face to face like Travolta With guests Twisted is this vicious monster You don't want this sick shit on ya Wicked bitch, come get this drama Fuck with the Nnutts, we put you in the dust What rhymes with threat'll kill ya What rhymes with threat'll kill ya What rhymes with threat'll kill ya What rhymes with threat'll kill ya I don't know why you're so hostile Impossible, rhyme is inaudible, I- We all take this very very seriously And mean every single word You really want to know? What rhymes with threat'll kill ya? It's pedophilia
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@Aisha
145
(You got the ship? Hmm Where exactly? Hmm Nigga fuck you!) I open my mouth and what comes out is dangerous, Angel dust, mix it up with cocaine and just kill yourself in Los Angeles, Niggas lost and jealous, couple tossed umbrellas, two hiding plus 45's is cocked blazing til we in clouds with Pac, Not to mention, these federal penitentiaries Locking all my niggas up giving them half a century So the day they get out with Alzheimer's they won't remember me, and everything they did before '20 is faded memories! Hated enemies ready to finish me, government wanna limit these, men with G's spin it put them in a key, Then it's me beginning this chemistry, I am tangled, cuz liven its got a man strangled, It's fandagled, hand me a plan from a damn angel, Angels in my city get it gritty, rioting off Henny, In clubs they act fast, packing, they gats got plenty, When you in my streets better open your fucking eyes, Niggas in front wanna take you down In back wanna break your spine Stain inside broken glass, And to forget it all we grab a bitch and poke her fast, Walk her out holding ass, Anything for that Lambo, in years of holding cash, Spend it on a couple strippers and forget to hold the gas It's high, but it ain't like me, I'm past the sky, you ask us why, we emotional and have to cry Cuz the cash is my way that I'm gonna last to die But when they classify me as bad to the masses I Dare you to go through all this sickness, Need a minute come to my senses, On block they pose, throw 'em to the dogs, Pitbulls then they place all bets in, Often I cop, often i fight bitches, Launder they thoughts, Launder them leave stitches, Street vicious micro missions, Still play the game with the end in a vision Might... Give upon my holla, toss em' a couple dollas Hit the window with them wipers, but forget your babies diapers, And that's the reason why we forever minorities, Hatred for all authorities, Fucking up our priorities.
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@Elizabet
2,357
June 30th, 11:07 I got that call She 8 centimeters, my lil' man about to fall Scuffing my Air Forces, running through the hospital hall Deja vu, like I been here before I'm feeling reborn, like a Bed-Stuy brethren, my first born Dre, I'm about to have a bad boy, family in the lobby See my nigga Church, "What Up," shit I left the camcorder in the truck Running through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweating I swear to God every minute's starting to feel like a second I seen Hell staring down the barrel of a Smith & Wesson My son's ultrasound the closest I ever been to Heaven Lord forgive me for my sins, I know it's last minute Put the chronic in the air, a little hash in it Spread my wings, If only I could fly Why fight to live homie?, If we only living to die I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you They say every time somebody die a child is born So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the birth of my son 11:32, she screaming at the top of her lungs I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the doctor to come All I could remember was lamaze class, breathe baby "One (one), two (two), three (three), four (four)," I see the head Doc busting through the door, he between the legs He see the head, it's my baby boy 11:46, the head out, she screaming, making crazy noise Pain is love, my stomach folding like a La-Z-Boy I'm feeling like Mariah Carey, all these butterfly's Voices singing to me, sound like Teena Marie I'm calling niggas on tour, "Jayo tell Spiz I just cut the umbilical cord" 11:57, a soldier is born, and he's flesh of my flesh, young Harlem Caron I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you I wanna thank Dr. Af and Nurse Theresa, for bringing my baby boy to life You birthed a Caesar, And my baby Mama, Aliska For pushing out a 10-pound, 4-ounce Mini-Me, I still can't believe it Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just like your Daddy I die before you grow up and be just like your Daddy, or your Grandfather Call Uncle Zip, tell him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem I'm popping Cris with your Godfathers, Baron Davis and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers Drop the top on the '71, with my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son And watch over Aaron Wright, T'Yan and Lil' Pun Lowriding, banging "Ready to Die," track number 1 If I bust 5 times and they never see the sun My life is a black hole, like the barrel of a gun, one I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you
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@Weronika
260
X2 Remember me? Like father, like son Had a million dollars 'fore I was 1 Cause my daddy hustle We good now Cause my daddy hustle We out the hood now Cause my daddy hustle Winning like Steph Curry in the chip though Used to be the only one, now I'm the big bro (I'm here too) Know my daddy schizo, don't mess with his kids yo Me and my brother tight (yeah), we like the Klitschkos I love you daddy Ten years later, I love you too sons I do life in the box if they ever fuck with my two sons You're my lil' man, I remember the first day you came out Your lil' face, your big nose, your lil' feet, your lil' hands You turned one, come in the room wobbly, lil' stance And every time I walked in the house he used to do this lil' dance On the cover of the album with them Chucks on You cried for 6 hours, your mama in here going nuts on me She said you had enough, I said we having fun All babies cry when they're one, my career had just begun And so did being a daddy Car seat in my Escalade, you want me in the Caddy Playing Like Father, Like Son, looking in the back seat He don't look nothing like his mama if you ask me On the first album Busta Rhymes did the Now he can do it for himself, watch him and his uncle cook Buss I'm glad you grew up to becoming everything you could be That's all I wanted for you youngun, like father, like son And in the end I'm glad you only turned out better than me I hope you know I love you youngun, like father, like son Your daddy told you it was coming Coming, your day was coming, I told you Now daddy's here just keep on running Running, just keep on running, I tell you I wanna thank my baby mamas Tiff and Eliska for everything Y'all deserve the world, I wasn't worthy of no wedding ring It ain't be one day since I met you I wasn't there for you Wasn't husband material, but you know I really cared for you And I know you remember that time when he was 5 All these tours taking the toll, I can see it in his eyes So I stopped tours, stopped rapping, didn't give a fuck about Nothing that happened after recording The Doctor's Advocate Catching up with my son, cause ain't nothing more important Than walking inside the Footlocker, copping them matching Jordans Helping him with his jumper, the day he turned 9 I asked him what he want for his birthday, he said to spend some time So we kick it, that's my best friend, I don't have to get married He still my best man, and that's forever Anybody can be a daddy, just bust a nut and leave But I'm a father, and I'ma be everything he need and more I'm glad you grew up to becoming everything you could be That's all I wanted for you youngun, like father, like son And in the end I'm glad you only turned out better than me I hope you know I love you youngun, like father, like son Your daddy told you it was coming Coming, your day was coming, I told you Now daddy's here just keep on running Running, just keep on running, I tell you Every time I get in this booth I'm reminded ten years ago I did it for you, had this vision for you And I know your daddy get in trouble sometimes But I'ma stay up out this prison for you, I mean You all my seed, lil' brother and both of your sisters You all I need like Method and MJB And I know I be wildin' sometimes, you told me("Breathe daddy") (1, 1, 2, 2, 3, 3, 4, 4) Furthermore, I'm try'na stay outta trouble just for my sons Even though it feel weird leaving my house without a gun I just gotta do it, cause they might grow up and do this shit Just cause they father do it, fuck with my kids and six Bloods Jumping out a Buick, understand Puff choking that man for Jus I'ma do my stuff even if I land in fucking cuffs For every nigga out here without a kid Have one and that's gon be the best shit you ever did One I'm Harlem, The Game's oldest son I make straight A's and I'm a good kid But more importantly, I'm safe Because my daddy hustled his way out of Compton So I could have a better life That's my daddy And I wish all kids had one like mine The world would be a better place One (Wait Harlem, I wanna say something)
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Ooh, oh, ooh, oh Ooh, oh, yeah, yeah How many nights did you fight back tears? Give a man all your years? Now you gotta face your fears and slay You'd better slay I know you're tired of the same old lies Barely can sleep at night Girl, I know it's hard sometimes just to slay But you'd better slay (slay) Slay for them dollars like your rent is due (mmh) Slay like a boss, make 'em work for you (mmh) Slay 'til them exes all want you back (mmh) No, you ain't cocky, you just confident (mmh) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) All day, all day, all day (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) How many times did you give too much Just to hear it ain't enough? Girl, you know it made you tough You'd better slay, you'd better slay I know they laugh in your face right now Waiting just to see you down But girl, they gonna hush their mouth when you slay You'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Slay for them dollars like your rent is due (mmh) Slay like a boss, make 'em work for you (mmh) Slay 'til them exes all want you back (mmh) No, you ain't cocky, you just confident (mmh) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) All day, all day, all day (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Oh, it gets hard sometimes, I know it The pressure's always growing (ooh) But on your worst day, girl, you slay (ooh) You know you slay Oh, it gets hard sometimes, I know it (ooh) The pressure's always growing (ooh) But on your worst day, girl, you slay You'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay)
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