I'm a young boy, trying to get my money on Making music in K.C., But Mitch Bade nigga's, wanna hate Nina, And they won't stop fucking me, so I'ma fuck wit nigga's
Na-na-na-na-na, you can not fuck nigga Tech N9ne, coming wit that rough shit Them niggas know that I it when they heard it Had the to say its nothing, nigga, so I got to bust this
Be Jealous, This is dedicated to all ya'll Be Jealous, I see ya'll watching me I walk in the club Be Jealous, This is dedicated to all Mitch Be Jealous, You mother fucker's ain't showing Tech no love
1] Fuck Muh-Fuckers, buck And the pain come nigga a bang, I'ma killer, better duck Muh-Fucker Watch you standing on? (Nada) you claim to bone? (Nada) What you plan to own? (Nada) That done came and gone Blood and tears nigga, been about fifteen years nigga never been no fears nigga, All I hear is cheers nigga That's why I be in the bathroom with the at Maniacs That's why them hoe's in the club with Tech blowjobs in the back How many niggas really worry bout scars? How many niggas wanna a wuss? Fuck with a nigga like Tech and a Right to the head and the grave is dug Mean Mugs, nigga's ain't never love So they stream blood while I bub full of green shrubs And mushrooms, I bust rooms, open a To float across the ocean verbal motion the notion is boasting I'm hoaking with jealous, fuckers embellish But you can't say I ain't ready for fame, yonks, and
Be Jealous, you see me on the T.V. Screen whiling Be Jealous, when you see me in the smiling Be Jealous, when they let me in the club for free, Be Jealous, I'm bumy wit bitches around me Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) Ha-ha, mother fucker, (he-he-he-he) Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma kick shit
2] No more stalling, I'ma prowling on niggas, growling on niggas And we smiling 'cause the Villain went six thousand on niggas In Kansas alone, we packed the dome with Mike and Liddy alone In the west side, Lee Jone, Milly Mal, I left you but a pity you're gone Niggas know mine, 'cause they know it, and I'ma do it big That's why the Techa Nina ever got a problem getting a gig 'cause I rip shit they liked (chea), I flip shit you make (chea) When I spit shit, I get quick, and make hits from doctors they liked (chea) 9 millimeter guns, gonna be the one, making a million, I come Never gonna be the bum, where I come from, better get some Tried to be right to these niggas, tried to be to these niggas So now its time for Godzilla to make mice of these niggas You envy me, 'cause your bitch play Nina all day And you see me on MTV, kicking it with king Tech, my sway Broke niggas ain't friends to me, you really want me to disperse? Alright, I'll leave, but when I come back it's gonna be 20 G's a verse,
Be Jealous, you see me on the T.V. Screen whiling Be Jealous, when you see me in the magazine Be Jealous, when they let me in the for free, niggas Be Jealous, I'm bumy wit bitches around me Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (he-he-he-he) Ha-ha, mother fucker, (ha-ha) And the lit, I'ma spit, kick that shit
3] Niggas better stop talking me, I ain't did shit I don't rap against niggas, stop to get me to rap so ya'll can make grits Agony, don't be speaking my name, I know I up On a personal tip, but if you niggas talking about you better rap, fuckers better duck And if any of you niggas there on the inside, infiltrating me and my rouges Them niggas don't give no fucks about how many Tech units sold And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I'm it in Lee Joes log Lee Joe'll you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog! And that justice mother fuckers won't quit, saying The Before The Storm" aint shit We killed yall when 96-97, when about when the new hit And I heard said I was washed up, said the Tech N9ne flow was sleep That's probably why I got new shit in new like Digging In Water and Its Too Deep be jealous, tie you up and beat you down to a bloody pulp son Got my villains and me, mad enough to one I'm the second coming, but you don't 'cause you dumb Before I go, I'll tell you mother fuckers to suck one
Be Jealous, when you see me on the T.V. whiling Be Jealous, you see me in the magazine smiling Be Jealous, when they let me in the club for free, Be Jealous, I'm bumy wit bitches around me Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) Ha-ha, mother fucker, (he-he-he-he) Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) And the lit, I'ma spit, kick that shit