I'm a young boy, trying to get my money on Making in K.C., he-he-he-he-he But Mitch Bade nigga's, wanna hate Nina, And won't stop fucking with me, so I'ma fuck wit nigga's
Na-na-na-na-na, you can not with nigga Tech N9ne, coming wit that rough shit Them niggas know I deserve 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, is dedicated to all Mitch Bader's Be Jealous, You mother fucker's ain't Tech Nina no love
1] Fuck Muh-Fuckers, Muh-Fuckers And the pain come nigga a bang, I'ma killer, better duck Muh-Fucker you standing on? (Nada) What you claim to bone? (Nada) What you plan to own? (Nada) That shit done came and Blood sweat and tears nigga, been about fifteen nigga Ain't never been no nigga, All I hear is cheers nigga why I be in the bathroom with the bitches at Maniacs That's why them hoe's in the club with Tech given in the back How many niggas really worry bout How many niggas wanna become a wuss? Fuck with a nigga Tech and a buzz Right to the head and the grave is dug Mean Mugs, nigga's never seen love So they stream blood while I bub full of green shrubs And mushrooms, I bust rooms, open a To float across the ocean with verbal motion the is boasting I'm hoaking jealous, mother fuckers embellish But you say I ain't ready for fame, yonks, and relish
Be Jealous, when you see me on the T.V. whiling Be Jealous, when you see me in the smiling Be Jealous, when let me in the club for free, niggas Be Jealous, 'cause I'm 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 kick shit
2] No more stalling, I'ma start prowling on niggas, on niggas And we smiling 'cause the Villain went six thousand on niggas In City 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 ain't know mine, 'cause 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 right (chea) When I spit shit, I get rich quick, and make hits from 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 to be right to these niggas, tried to be nice to these niggas So now its time for Nine to make mice of these niggas You envy me, your bitch play Techa Nina all day And you see me on MTV, kicking it king Tech, my nigga 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 be 20 G's a verse, nigga
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, 'cause I'm 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, spit, I'ma kick that shit
3] Niggas better stop about me, I ain't did shit I rap against niggas, stop trying to get me to rap so ya'll can make grits Agony, don't be speaking my name, I know I up On a tip, but if you niggas talking about you better rap, mother fuckers better duck And if any of you niggas over there on the inside, infiltrating me and my Them niggas don't give no fucks about how many Tech N9ne sold And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I'm it in Lee Joes log Lee tell you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog! And that justice mother fuckers won't quit, The Calm Before The Storm" aint shit We killed yall when 96-97, when about the new shit hit And I niggas 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 Niggas be jealous, tie you up and beat you to a bloody pulp son Got my villains and me, mad to bust one I'm the second coming, but you don't know you dumb I go, I'll tell you jealous mother fuckers to suck one
Be Jealous, when you see me on the T.V. Screen Be Jealous, when you see me in the magazine Be Jealous, when they let me in the for free, niggas Be Jealous, 'cause I'm bumy wit bitches me Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (he-he-he-he) Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha) And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma kick that