[DJ Paul]
Jealous, jealous, jealous, jealous $$# (*##$es!
Jealous $$# (*##$es!

Jea, Jea, jealous $$# (*##$es! jealous $$# (*##$es!

[Chorus x4]

Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin bout
Jealous $$# (*##$es, let that steam out ya collar ho!


[DJ Paul]
My killas and playas
We gotta hear the speaker upon a certain subject tho

These ^!$$%s hatas so they talk %#@! bout us to our hoes
They talk %#@! tryna put salt in our peeing
These ^!$$%s being

Some hating (*##$es but not seein
We goin after you enemies
Anger is all in me

Graspin another clip
Infared and feel these
Cross outs

Or get tossed out
On that pizzacks
Slammed to the pavement

For a fizz (JEALOUS!)
Never really cool wit me
Hoes ya gotta put em up

Backstabbers and downers hold ya down but (*##$ im
bout some commers
Puttin them guns up

For ya lame
Take no charges for ya man
Toe to toe witcha hoe

No problem man we can swang bang (*##$!

[ScareCrow]

Well I be damned
Its ScareCrow, and Goddy Cally, Tomontana and Hafa
We choppin off ones on these $#&@in $$# (*##$es cuz

they ain't got %#@! else to offer, Baraka
I'm only 5"5" so I love when they call me Lil' Poppa
I can't get a post, the copper so close

Less evil down here by tha dock cuz they think they some coners
But in a lil while you $#&@ ^!$$%s gone need some blood doners
We ridin through India launcher

Put dirt in they launcher
They dead on the corner we comin real loca
I tell ya the nigs in my click man we comin real loca

They stayin real blow on tha snow
Always Coca Cola... but not the kind in the can
The kind in the drank cooler or in the drink stand

These ^!$$%s got faith in they strap like a crucifix
Run on there knees like the purist christian
And ^!$$%s in mafia land do not give a damn matter you penny or brands

We dont have to been that great cuz its no smoking the
store Kalicofalilo? check yo collar


[Chorus x2]

[Gangsta Boo]

A nova gettin money lendin ^!$$%s pimp by the Boo
They want me to smile but steady I frown
Aint nothin but gangsta up in me fool

For what its worth im takin you (*##$es main
^!$$%z and dollars he's whinnin diamond his lady
So let that steam out yo collar

And face reallity
You cant compare when it come to misses Boo
Cant be taking no losses from none of you project ho (*##$es

I'm livin it up stayin down, tryna get what I can
From the 9-6 to 2G, I'm lovin money now man
So why you playa hatin

Ho you need to dig what I peep
You wonderin why you aint bail
Cuz you be $#&@in for free

So since you hot you better let that steam up outta your collar
I'm gettin richer and richer I love the almighty dollar

[Juicy J]
Back when I was broke

didnt nobody wanna $#&@ wit me
hangin wit my ^!$$% D.
Magic in this property
snipers gaurdin ^!$$%s
wit them triggers

slangin nuttin but fruit
making junkies flip into a zone
like they on that screw
those was my itles
Dan and J. said stick to rap

cuz if you die in that %#@!
ima get tha gat
3 years past and I finnaly got a $#&@in break
3-6 Mafia missed the styles
^!$$%s start to hate

fo i started makin cheese
sellin tapes
underground players stay down
now they frown when I come around
but im maintaining
still drankin

hatin I cant destroy
every time I ride
All I hear is $#&@ witcha boy

[Chorus x2]

Draped up and dripped out

Jealous $$# (*##$es, let that steam out ya collar ho
Draped up and dripped out
Jealous $$# (*##$es, let that steam out ya collar ho!