Jealousy Lyrics - Dj Kayslay

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 [?] 

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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 

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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)