Song | Jealous Got Me Strapped |
Artist | YoungStar |
Album | Best Of Spice 1 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Green, Reed, Two Pac | |
Tupac: | |
Spice heres go them niggas yo | |
Hit that shit, hit that shit. | |
We all niggaz going down where the fuck ya all going down. | |
Spice 1: | |
Damn aint 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 niggaz didn't give a fuck | |
If i was pissin' on myself, or shittin' off tha bay bridge, nigga. | |
Now you in my mutha fuckin' mix talkin' that ol' crazy shit, | |
That's alright cuz 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 mutha fuckaz | |
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 mutha fuckin' playa | |
From tha f - a - to tha c | |
Back stabbers in tha mutha fuckin' place | |
Smilin' in my face | |
I got my hand on my gun | |
Cuz they got me on tha run | |
Spice mutha fucin' one | |
I'm for leavin' bodies numb | |
I'm a g mutha fucker | |
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 | |
Cuz 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 | |
Cuz tha jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: | |
Now niggaz 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 | |
Cuz ain't no to marks gonna worry my riches | |
If i catch yo ass in traffic (humm) | |
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' mutha fuckaz 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' mutha fuckers with my back against the wall | |
Till these jealous ass bitches kill me | |
I'll be thugin' like a mutha fucker | |
Nigga feel me | |
And ain't no time for mistakes | |
So homies watch ya back | |
Cuz these jealous ass tricks got me strapped | |
Jealous got me strapped... | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run... | |
Spice 1: | |
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 | |
Cuz niggaz they tryin' ta take my head | |
I can't have shit if a nigga dead | |
So i bust back | |
And break the bitch niggaz off propa | |
With a four-four take nine a chopper | |
And try and decapatate a niggaz arms from with his shoulders | |
These jealous niggaz 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 熰m all, y'all | |
Envious niggaz prepare to fly off ya feet | |
Cuz i'm commin' with some mutha fuckin' heat | |
Playa, so keep ya aim straight | |
And hit a nigga on tha first shot | |
Cuz i'm a be tryin' ta make your mutha fuckin' heart stop | |
And don't be screamin' out for your family bitch | |
Cuz it was your choice | |
That we jump into this gangsta shit | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run |
zuo ci : Green, Reed, Two Pac | |
Tupac: | |
Spice heres go them niggas yo | |
Hit that shit, hit that shit. | |
We all niggaz going down where the fuck ya all going down. | |
Spice 1: | |
Damn aint 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 niggaz didn' t give a fuck | |
If i was pissin' on myself, or shittin' off tha bay bridge, nigga. | |
Now you in my mutha fuckin' mix talkin' that ol' crazy shit, | |
That' s alright cuz 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 mutha fuckaz | |
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 mutha fuckin' playa | |
From tha f a to tha c | |
Back stabbers in tha mutha fuckin' place | |
Smilin' in my face | |
I got my hand on my gun | |
Cuz they got me on tha run | |
Spice mutha fucin' one | |
I' m for leavin' bodies numb | |
I' m a g mutha fucker | |
Can' t you see | |
I' m a g | |
Rollin' deep | |
With my phat fofo 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 | |
Cuz 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 | |
Cuz tha jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: | |
Now niggaz 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 | |
Cuz ain' t no to marks gonna worry my riches | |
If i catch yo ass in traffic humm | |
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' mutha fuckaz 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' mutha fuckers with my back against the wall | |
Till these jealous ass bitches kill me | |
I' ll be thugin' like a mutha fucker | |
Nigga feel me | |
And ain' t no time for mistakes | |
So homies watch ya back | |
Cuz these jealous ass tricks got me strapped | |
Jealous got me strapped... | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run... | |
Spice 1: | |
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 | |
Cuz niggaz they tryin' ta take my head | |
I can' t have shit if a nigga dead | |
So i bust back | |
And break the bitch niggaz off propa | |
With a fourfour take nine a chopper | |
And try and decapatate a niggaz arms from with his shoulders | |
These jealous niggaz 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 ou m all, y' all | |
Envious niggaz prepare to fly off ya feet | |
Cuz i' m commin' with some mutha fuckin' heat | |
Playa, so keep ya aim straight | |
And hit a nigga on tha first shot | |
Cuz i' m a be tryin' ta make your mutha fuckin' heart stop | |
And don' t be screamin' out for your family bitch | |
Cuz it was your choice | |
That we jump into this gangsta shit | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run |
zuò cí : Green, Reed, Two Pac | |
Tupac: | |
Spice heres go them niggas yo | |
Hit that shit, hit that shit. | |
We all niggaz going down where the fuck ya all going down. | |
Spice 1: | |
Damn aint 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 niggaz didn' t give a fuck | |
If i was pissin' on myself, or shittin' off tha bay bridge, nigga. | |
Now you in my mutha fuckin' mix talkin' that ol' crazy shit, | |
That' s alright cuz 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 mutha fuckaz | |
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 mutha fuckin' playa | |
From tha f a to tha c | |
Back stabbers in tha mutha fuckin' place | |
Smilin' in my face | |
I got my hand on my gun | |
Cuz they got me on tha run | |
Spice mutha fucin' one | |
I' m for leavin' bodies numb | |
I' m a g mutha fucker | |
Can' t you see | |
I' m a g | |
Rollin' deep | |
With my phat fofo 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 | |
Cuz 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 | |
Cuz tha jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: | |
Now niggaz 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 | |
Cuz ain' t no to marks gonna worry my riches | |
If i catch yo ass in traffic humm | |
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' mutha fuckaz 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' mutha fuckers with my back against the wall | |
Till these jealous ass bitches kill me | |
I' ll be thugin' like a mutha fucker | |
Nigga feel me | |
And ain' t no time for mistakes | |
So homies watch ya back | |
Cuz these jealous ass tricks got me strapped | |
Jealous got me strapped... | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run... | |
Spice 1: | |
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 | |
Cuz niggaz they tryin' ta take my head | |
I can' t have shit if a nigga dead | |
So i bust back | |
And break the bitch niggaz off propa | |
With a fourfour take nine a chopper | |
And try and decapatate a niggaz arms from with his shoulders | |
These jealous niggaz 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 ōu m all, y' all | |
Envious niggaz prepare to fly off ya feet | |
Cuz i' m commin' with some mutha fuckin' heat | |
Playa, so keep ya aim straight | |
And hit a nigga on tha first shot | |
Cuz i' m a be tryin' ta make your mutha fuckin' heart stop | |
And don' t be screamin' out for your family bitch | |
Cuz it was your choice | |
That we jump into this gangsta shit | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run | |
Tupac: jealous got me strapped | |
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run |