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