Be Jealous
[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 nigga's, wanna hate Techa Nina,
And they won't stop f*****g with me, so I'ma f**k wit nigga's
Na-na-na-na-na, you can not f**k with
That ***a Tech N9ne, coming wit that rough s**t
Them ****s know that I deserve it when they heard it
Had the nerve to say it's nothing, ***a, 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 Bader's
Be Jealous, You mother fucker's ain't showing Tech Nina no love
[Verse:]
F**k Muh-Fuckers, buck Muh-Fuckers
And the pain come ***a with a bang, I'ma killer, better duck Muh-f****are
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 ***a, been about fifteen years ***a
Ain't never been no fears ***a, All I hear is cheers ***a
That's why I be in the bathroom with the b*****s at Maniacs
That's why them hoe's in the club with Tech given blowjobs in the back
How many ****s really worry bout scars? How many ****s wanna become a wuss?
F**k with a ***a like Tech and a buzz Right to the head and the grave is dug
Mean Mugs, nigga'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 fuckers embellish
But you can't 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, ****s
Be Jealous, 'cause I'm bumy wit b*****s around me
Ha-ha, mother f****are, ha-ha (ha-ha)
Ha-ha, mother f****are, ha-ha (he-he-he-he)
Ha-ha, mother f****are, ha-ha (ha-ha)
And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma kick that s**t
[Verse 2:]
No more stalling, I'ma start prowling on ****s, growling on ****s
And we smiling 'cause the Villain album went six thousand on ****s
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 it's a pity you're gone
N****s ain't know mine, 'cause they know it, and I'ma do it big
That's why the Techa Nina never ever got a problem getting a gig
'cause 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, ****s better get some
Tried to be right to these ****s, tried to be nice to these ****s
So now it's time for Nine Godzilla to make mice of these ****s
You envy me, 'cause your b***h play Techa Nina all day
And you see me on mtv, kicking it with king Tech, my ***a sway
Broke ****s ain't friends to me, you ****s really want me to disperse?
Alright, I'll leave, but when I come back it's gonna be 20 G's a verse, ***a
[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, ****s
Be Jealous, 'cause I'm bumy wit b*****s around me
Ha-ha, mother f****are, ha-ha (ha-ha)
Ha-ha, mother f****are, ha-ha (he-he-he-he)
Ha-ha, mother f****are, ha-ha (ha-ha)
And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma kick that s**t
[Verse 3:]
N****s better stop talking about me, I ain't did s**t
I don't rap against ****s, stop trying to get me to rap so ya'll can make grits
Agony, don't be speaking my name, I know I f****d up
On a personal tip, but if you ****s talking about you better rap, mother fuckers better duck
And if any of you ****s over there on the inside, infiltrating me and my rouges
Them ****s don't give no fucks about how many Tech N9ne units sold
And whoever you b***h ****s is saying, I'm kicking it in Lee Joes log
Lee Joe'll tell you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog!
And that justice mother fuckers won't 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 ****s said I was washed up, said the Tech N9ne flow was sleep
That's probably why I got new s**t in new movies like Digging In Water and it's Too Deep
N****s be jealous, tie you up and beat you down to a bloody pulp son
Got my villains and me, mad enough to bust one
I'm the second coming, but you don't know 'cause you dumb
Before I go, I'll tell you jealous mother fuckers 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, ****s
Be Jealous, 'cause I'm bumy wit b*****s around me
Ha-ha, mother f****are, ha-ha (ha-ha)
Ha-ha, mother f****are, ha-ha (he-he-he-he)
Ha-ha, mother f****are, ha-ha (ha-ha)
And the lit, I'ma spit, I'ma kick that s**t