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letra de jealous got me strapped - spice 1 & tupac

tupac
spice heres go them n-gg-s yo
hit that sh-t, hit that sh-t
we all n-gg-z going down where the f-ck ya all going down

d-mn aint this a b-tch ya all got me f-cked up
on this ol’ playa haten -ss sh-t
know what i’m sayin’?
understand me?
when i was broke you all n-gg-z didn’t give a f-ck
if i was p-ssin’ on myself, or sh-ttin’ off tha bay bridge, n-gg-
now you in my m-th- f-ckin’ mix talkin’ that ol’ crazy sh-t
that’s alright ’cause i’m gonna bust a cap in that -ss
me and pac goin’ let you know about
that ol’ playa haten -ss sh-t though

ya see these jealous m-th- f-ckaz
that be playin me g
like a sucka -ss n-gg- see
that ain’t feeling me
it ain’t easy
to kill a g
a m-th- f-ckin’ playa
from tha f – a – to tha c
back stabbers in tha m-th- f-ckin’ place
smilin’ in my face
i got my hand on my gun
’cause they got me on tha run
spice m-th- fucin’ one
i’m for leavin’ bodies numb
i’m a g m-th- f-cker
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 n-gg-
don’t try no mo’ sh-t
no ho sh-t
’cause when i was broke
n-gg- didn’t give a f-ck
about my statis
now that i’m at this
i’m loced out
and livin’ lavish
so f-ck tha gun control
about ta bust a cap n-gg-
’cause tha jealous got me strapped

spice 1 i keep my hand on my gun ’cause they got me on the run
tupac jealous got me strapped
spice 1 i keep my hand on my gun ’cause they got me on the run
tupac jealous got me strapped
spice 1 i keep my hand on my gun ’cause they got me on the run
tupac jealous got me strapped
spice 1 i keep my hand on my gun ’cause they got me on

now n-gg-z 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-tches
’cause ain’t no to marks gonna worry my riches
if i catch yo -ss in traffic (humm)
you betta pull for ya pistol an open fire
or get blasted (booo yahh)
i’ll be d-mned if i drop
it don’t stop
i’m boxin’ m-th- f-ckaz with my glock
a skinny -ss neva had a penny -ss n-gg-
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’ m-th- f-ckers with my back against the wall
till these jealous -ss b-tches kill me
i’ll be thugin’ like a m-th- f-cker
n-gg- feel me
and ain’t no time for mistakes
so homies watch ya back
’cause these jealous -ss tricks got me strapped
jealous got me strapped

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 b-st-rd
i can’t be worried about no jail time
’cause n-gg-z they tryin’ ta take my head
i can’t have sh-t if a n-gg- dead
so i bust back
and break the b-tch n-gg-z off propa
with a four-four take nine a chopper
and try and decapatate a n-gg-z arms from with his shoulders
these jealous n-gg-z don’t know they f-ckin’ around with a soldier
i don’t be slippin’
so n-gg- don’t wait for me ta fall
and if i got enough
a hallow tip will smoke ?em all, y’all
envious n-gg-z prepare to fly off ya feet
’cause i’m commin’ with some m-th- f-ckin’ heat
playa, so keep ya aim straight
and hit a n-gg- on tha first shot
’cause i’m a be tryin’ ta make your m-th- f-ckin’ heart stop
and don’t be screamin’ out for your family b-tch
’cause it was your choice
that we jump into this gangsta sh-t

tupac jealous got me strapped

- spice 1 tupac

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