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