Jealous Got Me Strapped - Spice 1/2 Pac Spice heres go them niggas yo Hit that sh*t hit that sh*t We all niggaz going down where the f**k ya all going down Spice 1: Damn ain't this a b**ch ya all got me f**ked up On this ol' playa haten a** sh*t Know what I'm sayin' Understand me When I was broke you all niggaz didn't give a f**k If I was pissin' on myself or shittin' off tha Bay Bridge ni**a Now you in my mutha f**kin' mix talkin' that ol' crazy sh*t That's alright cuz I'm gonna bust a cap in that a** Me and Pac goin' let you know about That ol' playa haten a** sh*t though Ya see these jealous mutha f**kaz That be playin me G Like a sucka a** ni**a see That ain't feeling me It ain't easy To kill a G A mutha f**kin' playa From tha F - A - to tha C Back stabbers in tha mutha f**kin' 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 f**ker 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 sh*t So ni**a Don't try no mo' sh*t No ho sh*t Cuz when I was broke Ni**a didn't give a f**k About my statis Now that I'm at this I'm loced out And livin' lavish So f**k tha gun control ABout ta bust a cap ni**a 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 b**ches Cuz ain't no to marks gonna worry my riches If I catch yo a** 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 f**kaz with my glock A skinny a** neva had a penny a** ni**a 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 f**kers with my back against the wall Till these jealous a** b**ches kill me I'll be thugin' like a mutha f**ker Ni**a feel me And ain't no time for mistakes So homies watch ya back Cuz these jealous a** 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 sh*t if a ni**a dead So I bust back And break the b**ch 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 f**kin' around with a soldier I don't be slippin' So ni**a don't wait for me ta fall And if I got enough A hallow tip will smoke em all y'all Envious niggaz prepare to fly off ya feet Cuz I'm commin' with some mutha f**kin' heat Playa so keep ya aim straight And hit a ni**a on tha first shot Cuz I'm a be tryin' ta make your mutha f**kin' heart stop And don't be screamin' out for your family b**ch Cuz it was your choice That we jump into this gangsta sh*t 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