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Jealousy
7,280
Hip-Hop
Jealousy was released on June 13, 2000 by Ne'Astra Music as a part of the album Fantastic, Vol. 2.10
album cover
Release DateJune 13, 2000
LabelNe'Astra Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM98

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baatin
Baatin
Vocals
J Dilla
J Dilla
Vocals
T3
T3
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Dewitt Yancey
James Dewitt Yancey
Songwriter
T. Glover
T. Glover
Songwriter
R.L. Altman III
R.L. Altman III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Amato
Frank Amato
Recording Engineer
J Dilla
J Dilla
Producer, Mixing Engineer
Kirk Yano
Kirk Yano
Recording Engineer
Todd Fairall
Todd Fairall
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, yo, yo, hold up, hold up
Hold it, man
Hold up, stop this track
All my people across the globe
If you know a jealous motherfucker, feel this track, alright? (Word up)
Feel this shit (Feel it, feel it)
[Instrumental]
You know, if you make moves some people will envy
Say, what's-what's up with this jealousy? (Come on)
[Chorus]
You know people say shit 'bout you and me
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy? (I don't know, one more time now)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy? (Uh, yes, yes, yes)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy?
[Verse 1]
Yes, y'all (Y'all), I love it when you hate
Now let's calculate, take it straight to straight
Take it to your face or wherever you lay
Oh, you say, "You fake," won't talk shit to your face
See, in the first place, you made a crucial mistake
My crew congregates just to aggravate
With plots to infiltrate and abbreviate
And if you think we out, shit, we got rhythm for days
Take it to another phase, rip your ass off the stage
Havin' you feelin' the blaze of NWAs
And if they ask you "Who you doin'?" tell 'em, "That **** Tres"
Yeah, damn right I'm great, like the porno tapes
Endless pursuit of the ladies like collecting papes
To these jealous ****, let the jail be your mate
Jail cell'll be your mate, ain't got time for the fake
To those fake ****, need to put 'em away
[Chorus]
You know people say shit 'bout you and me
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy? (Mm, come on)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy?
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy?
[Verse 2]
Spread the word (Word), that ****'s hardcore
Envious emcees lyrics are cardboard
Rip 'em up, 'cause I'm the real Jack Ripper
(Uh-huh) I call him Jack trippin' over
(Uh-huh) Who call himself passin' over tryin to provoke
The High Priest, got you in my sefirot
Envious **** I don't trust
Thought I didn't see when the act erupt
Dracula ****, step back, 'cause I'm the cross
I'm winnin' this game, my my, you left in the frost
Check my mic, when I bust, it got tossed
Lost in the crowd and jealous **** wanna floss
I'm all in your face grippin' my nuts, ****, what? ****, what? (What?)
[PreChorus]
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy?
[Chorus]
You know people say shit 'bout you and me
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy? (I don't know, come on)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy? (What's up? One more time)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy? (Jealousy make you say what the f—)
[Verse 3]
This goes out to the **** that's talking the shit
Same **** that be dubbing tapes and walking and shit
No life-having like a **** that's stalking a bitch
No joke, broke, y'all **** be cracking me up
Player hating, plotting, planning on jacking me up
Don't do it, you don't know these **** is backing me up
Hardcore, fuck rap, clapping a gat, ****, what?
Hardcore, pimp smack 'em up and mackin 'em, what?
Good shit, like you fifty-five in the back of the bus
Hot shit, SV, your shit wack as a fuck
Don't get jealous 'cause the S is stackin' 'em up
Say (What, what), say
[PreChorus]
You know, if you make moves some people will envy
Say, what's-what's up with this jealousy? (Who knows?)
[Chorus]
You know people say shit 'bout you and me
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy? (Uh, man, c'mon)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy? (There it go, y'all)
Uh-huh, what's up with this jealousy?
[PostChorus]
Uh-huh
[Instrumental]
Brr-ding, brr-ding
Somebody page, a page, who paged me?
This is ****, what's up?
Oh shit, what's up?
Nothin', chillin' with me and my girl
Ayy, ayy, what's up with the three-screw
What? Girl, this **** foolin'
What's up? I mean, you know, me and and y'all two
Anyway
Aw shit, why you tryna front, girl? I know how you get down
What? What?
Written by: James Dewitt Yancey, R.L. Altman III, T. Glover
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