Jealous Got Me Strapped

[Intro: Spice 1 & (2Pac)] (Spice here's them niggas now yo Hit that shit, hit that shit Where ya'll niggas going now Where the fuck ya'll going now) Damn ain't this a bitch ya all got me fucked up On this old playa hatin' ass shit Know what I'm sayin'? Understand me? When I was broke ya'll niggas didn't give a fuck If I was pissin' on myself, or shittin' off the Bay Bridge, nigga Now you in my muthafuckin' mix talkin' that old crazy shit That's alright cause I'm gonna bust a cap in that ass Me and Pac goin' to let you know about That old playa hatin' ass shit though [Verse 1: Spice 1] Ya see these jealous motherfuckas they be playin' me G Like a sucker ass nigga see That ain't feeling me It ain't easy to kill a G A motherfuckin' player from tha F, A to the C Back stabbers in the muthafuckin' place Smilin' in my face I got my hand on my gun Cause they got me on the run Spice motherfuckin' one Known for leavin' bodies numb I'm a G motherfucker, can't you see I'm a G Rollin' deep with my fat fo-fo Uzi I comes with a big fat 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 status Now that I'm at this I'm locced out and livin' lavish So fuck the gun control I'm about to bust a cap nigga [Hook] 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) [Verse 2: 2Pac] Now niggas know that the jealous got me strapped That's mean close to the edge I got the cops and the feds, on my back And there's no way that I'm giving up I rather bury you bitches Cause ain't no marks, ain't no worry my riches If I catch your ass in traffic (hmm) You best to pull for your pistol and open fire Or get blasted (boo yah) Cuz I'll be damned if I, drop It don't stop I'm boxin' motherfuckers with my Glock A skinny ass never had a penny ass nigga I figure, my Mossberg pump will show them punks who's bigger (blah) And even if I did fall, I'll still ball I'm bustin' motherfuckers with my Back against the wall 'till these jealous ass bitches kill me I'll be thuggin' like a motherfucker, nigga feel me And ain't no time for mistakes So homies watch ya back Cause these jealous ass tricks got me strapped [Hook] 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) [Verse 3: 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 Cause niggas they tryin' to take my head I can't have shit if a nigga dead So I bust back and break the bitch nigga off proper With a four-four take nine a chopper And try and decapitate a niggas arms from 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 hallow tip will smoke 'em all, y'all Envious niggas prepare to fly off ya feet Cause I'm comin' with some muthafuckin' heat Playa, so keep ya aim straight and hit a nigga on tha first shot Cause I'm a be tryin' to make your muthafuckin' heart stop And don't be screamin' out for your family bitch Cause it was your choice that we jump into this gangsta shit [Hook] 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)