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Paroles : Don’t Be Jealous

Hey holmes

"Are you jealous
Don't be jealous
Oooh, jealous
Don't be jealous" - [The Isley Brothers]

I get to jump on the plane and get to fly from state to state
I get to see a lot of my fans, yeah, feeling's really great
But the, more people that love me, the more people that hate
I put it down for the brown side of town, and I, got what it takes
So I continue to scrap, no time to slow down
I'm on the roll now
I'm all up in the mix, homeboy, and they can't stop my flow now
If I knew then what I know now, I would of had the know-how
I still flow cold and still roll lower, than a snow cloud
And I got so many styles that, there's enough to go 'round
I make music no one hears, that's like a [radio off, hollow stereo]
"Stereo with no sound" [song resumes]
Why have it if you can't blast it
I'll give my word and I'll back it
And you can stamp it, guaranteed until they drop my casket
I'm a classic, I'm a class act, you can bet that
You don't like me, you don't like my music, homie
I could respect that
But you need to learn, how to keep my name out your f**king mouth
When you don't know what the f**k you're talking about
Hey, don't be jealous, man