Key: G minor
Verse 1
(Shiit) Shit, we go to WAR! That's what
the fuck we gon' do!
(Motherfucker!) Fuck em'!
Dm
Verse 2
Gm
Cm
Wash my hands with you fucking guys
Dm
Gm
(*repeat in background*)
Dm
Gm
I never did like that fucking guy
(*repeat in background*)
Never did like that fucking
Gm
Dm
Never did like that fucking guy!
Gm
Fuck
Verse 3
Cm
Gm
Cm
em'! I got my X
Verse 4
done deal,
Gm
Dm
See the new crib that I copped,
plus the drop
Gm
Dm
Flashy rocks, and lo Benz bumpin' Pac
Dm
Gm
Dm
With some thugs on these drugs
Gm
Dm
Just shined up my
4- 5 and I'ma bust this
Gm
Dm
Trust this, I got niggaz that's ready
Dm
Gm
all about they fetti
Heavy in this motherfuckin' game,
Gm
Dm
Gm
Everywhere we go, we always bring pain
Gm
Dm
Still roll 59, made the front page
Dm
Gm
we can make it how you want to make it
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
See I'm all about my papers
Gm
Dm
Hit me a lick and I'ma fade em'
all...FUCK Y'ALL!
Verse 5
Jealous!
They Jealous!
They Jealous!
They Jealous!
Dm
Gm
Verse 6
Gm
broads got these
Dm
cocksuckers jealous
They use to be some real cool fellas
Gm
Dm
Thinkin' we beleivin'what they
Verse 7
tell us
Gm
[Verse Two]
I'm balling, its confusing fools,
And wondering how this 20 year
old player be shuffling bread
Dm
Gm
they wondering where I was
I was plottin' to do the worst,
its gettin' worse
they finna feel me
Dm
Gm
Dm
you don't have a clue
It's in the hearts of the
Dm
Gm
And kill one outta a million(niggaz)
They gon' see me in hell homie,
Dm
Gm
they made me pull my weapon
God forgive me please,
Dm
Gm
mission to have em' missin'
Verse 8
Jealous!
us ball mayn)
They Jealous!
Gm
Dm
Gm
(They talk down on my name mayn)
They Jealous!
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
They Jealous!
What what what huh? What
what what?
Verse 9
act a fool,
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Gm
these bitch niggaz breakin player rules
Dm
Gm
I'm a made nigga with paid dues
I never let em see me sweat,
Gm
Dm
packin' a Tec on my money quest
Gm
Dm
I gotta bunch of guns only
Gm
Dm
pack some of em'
Dm
Gm
about me on the cool
Thanks for the game baby,
Gm
Dm
Because you have my name flowing
To yo cousin crib,
Gm
Dm
I tell you now all that ho shit
Niggaz hear me spending money,
Gm
Dm
But nigga fuck friends, let
Dm
Kill all that bullshit, fuckin' with Rock
Gm
Dm
Gm
I got enough ammo to rop yo whole
Dm
Gm
block(beeyach)
[Chorus] They Jealous!
Verse 10
Gm
(They don't
They Jealous!
Gm
Dm
Gm
They Jealous!
Cm
Dm
Yo baby mama even told me so
They Jealous!
What what what hah? What
Verse 11
Gm
Dm
Gm
You see me in the club spending money...y
ou see me poppin' champagne..
Dm
you see me fuckin' with the baddest bitches...you see
Gm
that's why y'all keep bumping y'all gums!
Dm
Gm
You bitches! Fuck all y'all!
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
See me actin' a fool in public...Me and my
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Dm
You jealous motherfuckers! Get
Dm
Gm
Gm
yo mind right! HA HA!
Ballin' on you ho- cakes! Yeah,
(laughter) Bitch!!
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