Jealousy Lyrics - Me Myself & I - Fat Joe

[1st Verse] 

Nigga every time you see man 

You know you want to be me 

Ain't you can't deny the fact that this fat niggaz fly 

Went from Sergio to Kenny 

To moving them Lamborghini's 

Got you sick to your stomach 

Now you ask yourself why 

Nigga, Crack was the first 

You seem em in red monkeys 

And I bet you didn't k now that they came in my size 

Now its highly controversial if you find me in commercial 

And you know that G five's the only way that we fly 

Now I'm feeling like Pharrell and Snoop 

The world beautiful 

Brazilian, Columbian chicks 

You know the usual 

Them niggaz over there please send them some bottles 

Cause they lookin' like some haters 

I don't really need the problems 

Cause these niggaz here 

We love to give ketchup 

We bloody up the whole damn room 

If you let us 

And I ain't tryin' to steal 

I'm just tryin' to chill 

And like up this Kush with this hundred dollar bill 

Nigga 

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[Chorus] 

Jealousy 

Nigga, You's a grown man 

Why you get so jealous 

Why you take the stand 

Jealousy 

Why you mad at my bitch 

Cause she wear fly shit 

And she push nice whips 

Jealousy 

I don't owe you man 

I don't know you man 

I never sold you man 

Jealousy 

Jealousy 

Jealousy 

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[2nd Verse] 

All these niggaz jealous 

Please don't be mad 

Don't talk to them boys 

Bring up my past 

Don't tell em bout the Macks that I stashed in the grass 

And that ten mill terror squad 

Start up cash 

I'm a law abiding citizen 

I barely smoke blunts, now 

We into real estate 

We f**kin with Donald Trump now 

When you know who 

Told them boys what 

I been rappin for years all of a sudden I'm hot 

Cause the only time you see me is probably when I'm on TV 

Smokin the cohiba on the deck of my yacht 

Nigga you could never be me, though I make it seem easy 

Only Nigga from the Bronx 

Though Miami's my block 

Now you got us f**ked up 

Nigga we don't rat 

We don't talk to them boy's 

All we do it clap 

All we do is spill Crys 

Got that on tap 

Look at all the shit I accomplished 

Not bad for Crack 

[Chorus] 

[3rd Verse] 

I'm feeling like Christ at the tabernacle 

Stones are thrown at me 

Record labels is hiding 

Nigga's disowning Joey 

And still I throw rocks at tanks 

The poor peoples champ 

Go against locks with shanks 

Yeah I walk the middle of the streets with no body guards 

Stick up kid salute the hard body god 

My jail niggaz they love this shit 

Yeah they sharpen up they shanks while they bumpin' this shit 

And my niggaz on the table 

Yeah they listen to this 

Little Coca 

Little soda 

Yeah they whipping up shit 

And I know it sounds eerie but my niggaz better hear me 

If you speaking on the phones it wont be secret to the jury 

They hit you wit that Rico 

I'm not meaning PR 

I'm talking full scale riots 

Whole lot of triage 

And I know you not scared but please be cautious 

Cause these jealous ass niggaz could be walking amongst us 

[Chorus] 

To my jail niggaz 

To your street memories 

I know you can hear me now 

For the record we love you 

We miss you