RapVerse.com Community - Jealous Mothafuckaz

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Shots fired in tha dark when I pass
These jealous mothafuckaz got it in 4 my ass
But they cant touch me,
Garunteed they wont take me alive
Who can I trust, on this lonely ride?
(nobody but God)

these hatin ass mothafuckaz wanna see me dead
shot 2 death in tha darkenss, gun wounds 2 tha head
they hate a nigga cuz they see me ballin,
wit my clique
I’d play tha figure of a nigga fallin,
Would spit like shit
I got a gun on me, pistol by my side ready 2 ride
No way these niggaz’ll knock my hustle cuz its bonafide
I grew up learnin from tha olda G’s, tha only 1’s dat noticed me
they told me “ fuck dem hataz may they die tortured, and eternally bleed
diurnally plead 4 they right 2 breathe,” these bitch suckas is fuckaz they neva worry me

Shots fired in tha dark when I pass
These jealous mothafuckaz got it in 4 my ass
But they cant touch me,
Garunteed they wont take me alive
Who can I trust, on this lonely ride?
(nobody but God)

aint a mothafucka alive that’ll tell me when I’m 2 step down
u aint reppin a set? Den I suggest u pick 1 up or step clown
they say his fuckin name is HANG-MAN
I aint worried
Cuz Cal tha Henchman is my main man
Shots is flurried
If mothafuckaz put me 2 shame, I got a alias ready
MOB til I die……. I’ll shit on bitch niggaz heavy
U screamin knuck if u buck, u’ll get stuck 4 a buck
Don’t give a fuck bout ya luck, cuz bitch nigga u suck
Me & my niggaz leave u lookin like a heterocercal
Takin tha form of a circle, beat dis jealous fucka til he purple
Remind me of urkel tha way he neva means 2 do shit
Tryna get me out a crew, I’m tha wrong 1 2 fuck wit
Got God among othas on my side, tho I’m a killa teen,
Fuck around & take tha head of a nigga like a mothafuckin guillotine
My killa team set 2 ride we high, comin equipt with tha alibi, homicide
Don’t ask why, I’ll leave ya parents to cry
Rollin on da floor Cuz they lil bastard boy died
I’m sick in tha head like mothafuckin kamikaze
I’ll shoot up ya bitch casket and take ya body
Beat ya corpse like a piniata at a Mexican party
A criminal mind bringin beef back 2 da streets
I’m goin back 2 tha old me, knockin tricks out dey seats

Shots fired in tha dark when I pass
These jealous mothafuckaz got it in 4 my ass
But they cant touch me,
Garunteed they wont take me alive
Who can I trust, on this lonely ride?
(nobody but God)

Who want it? Nigga u really think u betta than me? Shit u’ll neva be betta than me. Tha closest u’d have 2 bein betta than me is if u WAS me. I’ll neva leave heavy hittaz. Cuz in my own right I AM a heavy hitta. If Imma come at u wit all I got, put my soul in everything I do, drop crazy shit that leave niggaz scratchin they head den wut mothafucka? U want me out? Take me out. Mothafuckin run me tha hell outta rapverse and I’ll be gone. But u know wut? That’ll neva happen. I’m fearless. Not 1 of ya lines got me shook, othawise I wouldn’t be comin at u like I am bitch. Now bust back and be a real nigga. And I aint 4got about all yall otha bitch niggaz out there. Damestik, lil c.a.l.i., glock, wuteva u prefer Empire 2 nigga. I’m comin 4 u bitch made niggaz. Elevatin quick, and I’m comin 4 u.