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Kurupt

Genres: Hip-Hop

Jealousy Lyrics - Kurupt

[Kurupt] 

Man, "Ante Up" nigga 

Make these niggaz kick in, punk-ass niggaz BANG on 'em 

Sheeeit... gotta get on these 

Frontin, funny, funny-ass niggaz 

 

[Chorus- Kurupt] 

I can see it, youse a jealous, motherfucker 

It ain't really nuttin you can tell us, motherfucker 

Look me in my eyes you pathetic, motherfucker 

Cause shit only happens if you let it, motherfucker 

You out to get a grip but you're doin the wrong shit 

To get a grip you burn your bridge and sink ships motherfucker 

Fuckin 'round here might get you chipped, motherfucker 

The homies hittin lick after lick, motherfucker 

 

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[Verse One- Kurupt] 

The Crisis Center was just invaded 

Niggaz talkin 'bout Kurupt switched and traded 

People talkin 'bout they don't like me no mo', I lost my flow 

They liked me better on "Stranded on Death Row" 

Gangbanging's a terrorist act, like whatever we do 

they gon' lock us up wherever the terrorists at 

They so-called RICO act, applaud and clap 

Cause they applaud when niggaz get clapped, but look 

I can see it, youse a jealous, motherfucker 

It ain't really nuttin you can tell us, motherfucker 

Peep out the streets, you can't move without heat 

To keep your empire imperial 

From Pakistan to imperial, imperial mindframe 

Must center your circle, the circle, of your center 

Wisdom must control it's outer, and it's inner 

I got a small message for you funny-ass niggaz look 

 

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[Chorus- Kurupt] 

I can see it, youse a jealous, motherfucker 

It ain't really nuttin you can tell us, motherfucker 

Look me in my eyes you pathetic, motherfucker 

Cause shit only happens if you let it, motherfucker 

You out to get a grip but you're doin the wrong shit 

To get a grip you burn your bridge and sink ships motherfucker 

Fuckin 'round here might get you chipped, motherfucker 

The homies hittin lick after lick, motherfucker 

 

[Verse Two- Roscoe] 

Young whippersnapper, dippin in my Acura 

For the young pistol packers, clip-slapper, click-clacker 

Chip-stacker, whip-jacker, crib-crashed, kidnapper 

Wig-basher, rib-cracker, ditch-digger, ditch a nigga 

Bitch nigga, y'all the ones that switched nigga 

So fuck y'all, now it's guns and clips nigga 

And y'all don't see it, you fuckin with the wrong two 

We movin units and you just been fuckin with the wrong crew 

And I can see it, youse a envious motherfucker 

My enemy motherfucker not no friend to me, no kin to me 

So it's simple don't be tryin to pretend to be motherfucker 

Repercussions consequences and penalties motherfucker 

I ain't never a punk, my beretta's in the trunk 

So whenever when it, jump, I'll be the first to dump 

Paranoid, I can't walk to the curb without my tec 

And it's so many murders that I regret, from jealous-ass niggaz 

 

[Chorus- Kurupt] 

I can see it, youse a jealous, motherfucker 

It ain't really nuttin you can tell us, motherfucker 

Look me in my eyes you pathetic, motherfucker 

Cause shit only happens if you let it, motherfucker 

You out to get a grip but you're doin the wrong shit 

To get a grip you burn your bridge and sink ships motherfucker 

Fuckin 'round here might get you chipped, motherfucker 

The homies hittin lick after lick, motherfucker 

 

[Lil' Fame] 

Yo, yo, it's the M dot O dot P, motherfucker 

The K-U, R-U-P-T, motherfucker 

Chin check nigga, it's 'bout to get hectic 

To all race and creeds, foreign or domestic (M.O.P. nigga) 

Now, tell me, if you wanna ride 

In the backseat of a Caddy, {?} brought you to a side 

Think it over for what it's worth 

Before you get yo' ass tossed into the big black earth 

 

[Billy Danze] 

Oh! Live from the 'Ville, it's your boy Bill Digga 

Nigga will you get the fuck back 'fore we kill ya 

Y'all know what's up, we doin it with Kurupt 

The flow slow disco, nigga let's go 

We put it down like, sound like (NOW LET'S RIDE ON OUT) 

Still shake the ground like (NOW LET'S RIDE ON OUT) 

When there's a conversation about O.G.'s 

Make sure you motherfuckers remember the M.O.-P's 

 

[Chorus- Kurupt] 

I can see it, youse a jealous, motherfucker 

It ain't really nuttin you can tell us, motherfucker 

Look me in my eyes you pathetic, motherfucker 

Cause shit only happens if you let it, motherfucker 

You out to get a grip but you're doin the wrong shit 

To get a grip you burn your bridge and sink ships motherfucker 

Fuckin 'round here might get you chipped, motherfucker 

The homies hittin lick after lick, motherfucker 

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