Текст песни Spice 1 f 2Pac - Jealous Got Me Strapped
Spice 1 f 2Pac - Jealous Got Me Strapped слова песни
Tupac: Spice heres go them niggas yohit 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 fuckif 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 fuckazThat be playin me GLike a sucka ass nigga seeThat ain`t feeling meIt ain`t easyTo kill a GA mutha fuckin` playaFrom tha F - A - to tha CBack stabbers in tha mutha fuckin` placeSmilin` in my faceI got my hand on my gunCuz they got me on tha runSpice mutha fucin` OneI`m for leavin` bodies numbI`m a G mutha fuckerCan`t you seeI`m a GRollin` deepWith my phat fo-fo uziI comes with a big phat gatAnd hollow point clipAnd quickTo be a soldierBy my shitSo niggaDon`t try no mo` shitNo ho shitCuz when I was brokeNigga didn`t give a fuckAbout my statisNow that I`m at thisI`m loced outAnd livin` lavishSo fuck tha gun controlaBout ta bust a cap niggaCuz tha jealous got me strappedSpice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the runTupac: Jealous got me strappedSpice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the runTupac: Jealous got me strappedSpice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the runTupac: Jealous got me strappedSpice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the runTupac:Now niggaz know that tha jealous got me strappedStepping close to the edgeI got tha cops and tha feds on my backAnd there`s no way that I`m giving upI rather bury you bitchesCuz ain`t no to marks gonna worry my richesIf I catch yo ass in traffic (humm)You betta pull for ya pistol an open fireOr get blasted (Booo Yahh!!)I`ll be damned if I dropIt don`t stopI`m boxin` mutha fuckaz with my glockA skinny ass neva had a penny ass niggaI figure my Mashfurd pump will show them punks who`s bigger (Blah)And even if I did fall -- I`ll still ballI`m bustin` mutha fuckers with my back against the wallTill these jealous ass bitches kill meI`ll be thugin` like a mutha fuckerNigga feel meAnd ain`t no time for mistakesSo homies watch ya backCuz these jealous ass tricks got me strappedJealous got me strapped...Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the runTupac: Jealous got me strappedSpice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the runTupac: Jealous got me strappedSpice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the runTupac: Jealous got me strappedSpice 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 strapThen I might get blastedGet blasted or blastThat`s how I`m livin`So I blast and blast the bastardI can`t be worried about no jail timeCuz niggaz they tryin` ta take my headI can`t have shit if a nigga deadSo I bust backAnd break the bitch niggaz off propawith a four-four take nine a chopperAnd try and decapatate a niggaz arms from with his shouldersThese jealous niggaz don`t know they fuckin` around with a soldierI don`t be slippin`So nigga don`t wait for me ta fallAnd if I got enoughA hallow tip will smoke жem all, y`allEnvious niggaz prepare to fly off ya feetCuz I`m commin` with some mutha fuckin` heatPlaya, so keep ya aim straightAnd hit a nigga on tha first shotCuz I`m a be tryin` ta make your mutha fuckin` heart stopAnd don`t be screamin` out for your family bitchCuz it was your choiceThat we jump into this gangsta shitTupac: Jealous got me strappedSpice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the runTupac: Jealous got me strappedSpice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the runTupac: Jealous got me strappedSpice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the runTupac: Jealous got me strappedSpice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run