Jealous Got Me Strapped
Spice here's go them niggas yo
Hit that shit hit that shit.
We all niggas going down where the fuck ya all going down.
Damn ain't this a bitch ya all got me fucked up
On this ol' playa haten ass shit.
Know what I'm sayin'?
Understand me?
When I was broke you all niggas didn't give a fuck
If I was pissin' on myself or shittin' off tha Bay Bridge nigga.
Now you in my mothafuckin' mix talkin' that ol' crazy shit,
That's alright 'cause I'm gonna bust a cap in that ass.
Me and Pac goin' let you know about
That ol' playa haten ass shit though.
Ya see these jealous muthafuckas
That be playin me G
Like a sucka ass nigga see
That ain't feeling me
It ain't easy
To kill a G
A mothafuckin' playa
From tha F, A, to tha see
Back stabbers in tha mothafuckin' place
Smilin' in my face
I got my hand on my gun
'cause they got me on tha run
Spice mutha fucin' One
I'm for leavin' bodies numb
I'm a G muthafucker
Can't you see
I'm a G
Rollin' deep
With my phat fo-fo uzi
I comes with a big phat gat
And hollow point clip
And quick
To be a soldier
By my shit
So nigga
Don't try no mo' shit
No ho shit
'cause when I was broke
Nigga didn't give a fuck
About my statis
Now that I'm at this
I'm loced out
And livin' lavish
So fuck tha gun control
About ta bust a cap nigga
'cause tha jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Now niggas know that tha jealous got me strapped
Stepping close to the edge
I got tha cops and tha feds on my back
And there's no way that I'm giving up
I rather bury you bitches
'cause ain't no to marks gonna worry my riches
If I catch yo ass in traffic (hum)
You betta pull for ya pistol an open fire
Or get blasted (Booo Yahh!)
I'll be damned if I drop
It don't stop
I'm boxin' muthafuckaz with my glock
A skinny ass neva had a penny ass nigga
I figure my Mashfurd pump will show them punks who's bigger (Blah)
And even if I did fall, I'll still ball
I'm bustin' muthafuckers with my back against the wall
Till these jealous ass bitches kill me
I'll be thugin' like a muthafucker
Nigga feel me
And ain't no time for mistakes
So homies watch ya back
'cause these jealous ass tricks got me strapped
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Homie ya know if I don't be runnin' with my strap
Then I might get blasted
Get blasted or blast
That's how I'm livin'
So I blast and blast the bastard
I can't be worried about no jail time
'cause niggas they tryin' ta take my head
I can't have shit if a nigga dead
So I bust back
And break the bitch niggas off propa
With a four-four take nine a chopper
And try and decapitate a niggas arms from with his shoulders
These jealous niggas don't know they fuckin' around with a soldier
I don't be slippin'
So nigga don't wait for me ta fall
And if I got enough
A hallow tip will smoke 'em all, y'all
Envious niggas prepare to fly off ya feet
'cause I'm comin' with some mothafuckin' heat
Playa, so keep ya aim straight
And hit a nigga on tha first shot
'cause I'm a be tryin' ta make your mothafuckin' heart stop
And don't be screamin' out for your family bitch
'cause it was your choice
That we jump into this gangsta shit
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Hit that shit hit that shit.
We all niggas going down where the fuck ya all going down.
Damn ain't this a bitch ya all got me fucked up
On this ol' playa haten ass shit.
Know what I'm sayin'?
Understand me?
When I was broke you all niggas didn't give a fuck
If I was pissin' on myself or shittin' off tha Bay Bridge nigga.
Now you in my mothafuckin' mix talkin' that ol' crazy shit,
That's alright 'cause I'm gonna bust a cap in that ass.
Me and Pac goin' let you know about
That ol' playa haten ass shit though.
Ya see these jealous muthafuckas
That be playin me G
Like a sucka ass nigga see
That ain't feeling me
It ain't easy
To kill a G
A mothafuckin' playa
From tha F, A, to tha see
Back stabbers in tha mothafuckin' place
Smilin' in my face
I got my hand on my gun
'cause they got me on tha run
Spice mutha fucin' One
I'm for leavin' bodies numb
I'm a G muthafucker
Can't you see
I'm a G
Rollin' deep
With my phat fo-fo uzi
I comes with a big phat gat
And hollow point clip
And quick
To be a soldier
By my shit
So nigga
Don't try no mo' shit
No ho shit
'cause when I was broke
Nigga didn't give a fuck
About my statis
Now that I'm at this
I'm loced out
And livin' lavish
So fuck tha gun control
About ta bust a cap nigga
'cause tha jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Now niggas know that tha jealous got me strapped
Stepping close to the edge
I got tha cops and tha feds on my back
And there's no way that I'm giving up
I rather bury you bitches
'cause ain't no to marks gonna worry my riches
If I catch yo ass in traffic (hum)
You betta pull for ya pistol an open fire
Or get blasted (Booo Yahh!)
I'll be damned if I drop
It don't stop
I'm boxin' muthafuckaz with my glock
A skinny ass neva had a penny ass nigga
I figure my Mashfurd pump will show them punks who's bigger (Blah)
And even if I did fall, I'll still ball
I'm bustin' muthafuckers with my back against the wall
Till these jealous ass bitches kill me
I'll be thugin' like a muthafucker
Nigga feel me
And ain't no time for mistakes
So homies watch ya back
'cause these jealous ass tricks got me strapped
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Homie ya know if I don't be runnin' with my strap
Then I might get blasted
Get blasted or blast
That's how I'm livin'
So I blast and blast the bastard
I can't be worried about no jail time
'cause niggas they tryin' ta take my head
I can't have shit if a nigga dead
So I bust back
And break the bitch niggas off propa
With a four-four take nine a chopper
And try and decapitate a niggas arms from with his shoulders
These jealous niggas don't know they fuckin' around with a soldier
I don't be slippin'
So nigga don't wait for me ta fall
And if I got enough
A hallow tip will smoke 'em all, y'all
Envious niggas prepare to fly off ya feet
'cause I'm comin' with some mothafuckin' heat
Playa, so keep ya aim straight
And hit a nigga on tha first shot
'cause I'm a be tryin' ta make your mothafuckin' heart stop
And don't be screamin' out for your family bitch
'cause it was your choice
That we jump into this gangsta shit
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Jealous got me strapped
I keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
Credits
Writer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Robert Lee Jr. Green, Gentry Dandary Reed
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