Jealousy lyrics

by

Fat Joe


[Intro]
Yo, Stevie
Ma don't know how to pour this Cris' right
Spill that sh*t, man
We toastin' right now
All my n*ggas, put your glasses up in the air right now
We gon' represent our n*ggas locked down
Our n*ggas past away
We miss ya'll

[Verse 1]
n*gga, every time you see, man
You know you want to be me
Ain't you can't deny the fact that this fat n*gga fly
Went from Sergio to Kenny
To movin' them Lamborghini's
Got you sick to your stomach
Now you ask yourself "Why?"
n*gga, Crack was the first
You seem 'em in Red Monkeys
And I bet you didn't know that they came in my size
Now its highly controversial if you find me in commercial
And you know that G5 the only way that we fly
Now I'm feelin' like Pharrell and Snoop
The world beautiful
Brazilian, Colombian chicks
You know the usual
Them n*ggas over there, please send them some bottles
'Cause they lookin' like some haters
I don't really need the problems
'Cause these n*ggas here
We love to give ketchup
We bloody up the whole damn room if you let us
And I ain't tryin' to steal, I'm just tryin' to chill
And light up this Kush with this hundred dollar bill, n*gga
[Chorus]
(Jealousy)
n*gga, you's a grown man
Why you get so jealous? Why you take the stand?
(Jealousy)
Why you mad at my b*tch?
'Cause she wear fly sh*t
And she push nice whips
(Jealousy)
I don't owe you, man
I don't know you, man
I never sold you, man
(Jealousy)
(Jealousy)
(Jealousy)

[Verse 2]
All these n*ggas jealous
Please, don't be mad
Don't talk to them boys
Bring up my past
Don't tell 'em bout the Mac's that I stashed in the grass
And that ten mill' terror squad start-up cash
I'm a law-abiding citizen
I barely smoke blunts now
We into real estate
We f*ckin' with Donald Trump now
When you know who
Told them boys what
I been rappin' for years, all of a sudden I'm hot
'Cause the only time you see me is probably when I'm on TV
Smokin' the Cohiba on the deck of my yacht
n*gga, you could never be me, though I make it seem easy
Only n*gga from the Bronx
Though Miami's my block
Now you got us f*cked up, homie, we don't rat
We don't talk to them boys
All we do is clap
All we do is spill Cris'
Got that on tap
Look at all the sh*t I accomplished
Not bad for Crack
[Chorus]
n*gga, you's a grown man
Why you get so jealous? Why you take the stand?
(Jealousy)
Why you mad at my b*tch?
'Cause she wear fly sh*t
And she push nice whips
(Jealousy)
I don't owe you, man
I don't know you, man
I never sold you, man
(Jealousy)
(Jealousy)
(Jealousy)

[Verse 3]
I'm feelin' like Christ at the tabernacle
Stones are thrown at me
Record labels is hidin'
n*gga's disownin' Joey
And still I throw rocks at tanks
The poor people's champ
Go against clocks with shanks
Yeah, I walk the middle of the streets with no bodyguards
Stick up kid salute the hard-body god
My jail n*ggas, they love this sh*t
Yeah they sharpen up they shanks while they bumpin' this sh*t
And my n*ggas on the table, yeah, they listen to this
Little Coca, Little soda
Yeah they whippin' that sh*t
And I know it sounds eerie but my n*ggas better hear me
If you speakin' on the phones it won't be secret to the jury
They hit you wit that Rico
I'm not meaning PR
I'm talking full-scale riots
Whole lot of triage
And I know you not scared, but, please be cautious
'Cause these jealous ass n*ggas could be walking amongst us
[Chorus]
(Jealousy)
n*gga, you's a grown man
Why you get so jealous? Why you take the stand?
(Jealousy)
Why you mad at my b*tch?
'Cause she wear fly sh*t
And she push nice whips
(Jealousy)
I don't owe you, man
I don't know you, man
I never sold you, man
(Jealousy)
(Jealousy)
(Jealousy)

[Outro]
To my jail n*ggas
To your street memories
I know you can hear me now
(Jealousy)
For the record, we love you
We miss you (Crack)
(Jealousy)
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