Jealousy lyrics

by

J Dilla


[All]
You know...if you make moves some people will envy
Say what's (what's) up with this jealousy

[Hook]
You know people say sh*t, bout you and me
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy (one more time ya'll)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy (yes...yes...yes)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy

[Verse 1: T3]
Yes ya'll (ya'll)
I love it when you hate
Now lets calculate, take it straight to straight
Take it, to your face or wherever you lay
Oh you say 'You fake' and won't talk sh*t to your face
See in the first place, you made a crucial mistake
My crew congregates just to aggravate
With plots to infiltrate and abbreviate
And if you think we out, sh*t we got rhythm for days
Take it to another phase, rip your ass off the stage
Havin' you feelin' the blaze of NWA's
And if they ask you "Who you doin?" tell 'em "that n*gga Tres"
Yeah damn right I'm great, like the porno tapes
Endless pursuit of the ladies like collecting papes
To these jealous n*ggas let the jailor make
Your man ain't got time for the fake
To those fake n*ggas, need to put 'em away
[Hook]
You know people say sh*t, bout you and me
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy

[Verse 2: Baatin]
Spread the word, that n*gga's hardcore
Envious Emcees' lyrics are cardboard
Rip 'em up, cause I'm the real Jack Ripper (Uh-huh)
I call him Jack Trippin' Over (Uh-huh)
Who call himself passin' over tryin to provoke
The High Priest got you in my sepulchre
Envious n*ggas I don't trust
Thought I didn't see when the act erupt
Dracula n*gga step back cuz I'm the cross
I'm winnin this game, my mind true left in the frost
Check my mic when I bust it got tossed
Lost in the crowd, the jealous n*ggas wanna floss
I'm all in your face, grippin my nuts, n*gga what, n*gga what

[Hook]
Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy
You know people say sh*t, bout you and me
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy
[Verse 3: Jay Dee]
...Jealousy make you say what the f-...
This goes out to the n*ggas that's talking the sh*t
Same n*ggas that be dubbing tapes and walking and sh*t
No life-having like a n*gga that's stalking a b*tch
No joke, broke, ya'll n*ggas be cracking me up
Player hating, plotting, planning on jacking me up
Don't do it, you don't know these n*ggas is backing me up
Hardcore, f*ck rap, clapping a gat n*gga what
Hardcore, pimp smack em up and mackin 'em what
Good sh*t, like 55 in the back of the bus
Hot sh*t SV; your sh*t wack as a f*ck
Don't get jealous cause the S is stacking 'em up
Say (what, what) say, you know

If you make moves some people will envy
Say what what's up with this jealousy
You know people say sh*t bout you and me
Uh-Huh what's up with this jealousy
Uh-Huh what's up with this jealousy
Uh-Huh what's up with this jealousy

Uh-Huh
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