[B.G. Knocc Out]
Well it's 95 and I'm back on the scene
Now everybody want to be on a n***** team
I blew up out the clear
kickin flava in your ear
Rockin shows
Knockin hoes
Screamin (Party over here!)
But behind the scenes
Ain't all what it seems
m************ run schemes
When it comes to the greens
So by any means
I got to do what is necessary
If I want to become Legendary
In this game my name is the B.G.
Playin with the boys then O-you-T
n**** still down wit Eazy
But now I'm wit my big bro
Bouncin' in my 6-fo'
Thought we was put in the twist but ya didn't know
That I was clockin
And b****** still jockin
The baby gangsta from Compton
'cause they know it's on and poppin
n**** this is for you blind fools who
Fillin pockets and groove
f*** you and yo' jealousy
'cause n***** always talkin' the s*** about me rappin'
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's happenin'
Poppin' at the lips but ain't really sayin nothin'
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got somethin'
(Chorus 2X)
Jealousy
Why all these people keep on sweatin' me
Yeah yeah
[Gangsta Dresta]
I'm d***ed if do
I'm d***ed if don't
No I don't got a lot
What I got n***** want
That's the problem in the hood
It's a b****
n***** can't see anotha n**** havin' s***
I want to get rich
And have some chips
To help my man out
But n***** say I'm trippin
'cause I don't be givin handouts
n**** you'se a grown man you better learn some hustlin
But you want to hold hands and walk through the strugglin
Now n**** please, money didn't never grow on trees
If it did you'd see the D-are-E rakin' leaves
So wake up
That s*** is just a dream and your trippin
That's why I keep my heat on the seat when I'm dippin
'cause brothas like you and the rest of them fools
Be plottin' on my crew now your droppin by two's
I hit the hennessee and I see ya strictly as the enemy
(But Dre that was the homey)
Well fool better him then me
n***** always talkin that s*** about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but ain't really sayin nothin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got somethin
(Chorus 2X)
(Gangsta Dresta)
See look the homies don't be realizin real s*** like this
Been broke all my life ain't nobody gave me s***
Workin like a m*********** blood sweat and tears
Never heard from my peers when I served all them years
But no love was lost when you was out rollin' big time
Now I wish you playa hatin n***** would let me get mine
Gossip like a b**** but that bullshit is old style
n**** I ain't got s*** but a low profile
(B.G. Knockout)
Ain't a n**** like the K.O?
I rolls a 5 point 0
Occasionally I go dippin in the lo-lo
I know it's a trip and n***** can't understand it
How a n**** rollin when I used to be stranded
d*** it feels good to be a hustler
Now it's time to separate the locs from the bustas
I gotta maintain because games I don't play none
That's one thing I won't do
(What's that?)
Forget where I came from
'cause n***** always talkin that s*** about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but ain't really sayin nothin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got somethin
(Chorus 4X)
Jealousyyyyyy
Well it's 95 and I'm back on the scene
Now everybody want to be on a n***** team
I blew up out the clear
kickin flava in your ear
Rockin shows
Knockin hoes
Screamin (Party over here!)
But behind the scenes
Ain't all what it seems
m************ run schemes
When it comes to the greens
So by any means
I got to do what is necessary
If I want to become Legendary
In this game my name is the B.G.
Playin with the boys then O-you-T
n**** still down wit Eazy
But now I'm wit my big bro
Bouncin' in my 6-fo'
Thought we was put in the twist but ya didn't know
That I was clockin
And b****** still jockin
The baby gangsta from Compton
'cause they know it's on and poppin
n**** this is for you blind fools who
Fillin pockets and groove
f*** you and yo' jealousy
'cause n***** always talkin' the s*** about me rappin'
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's happenin'
Poppin' at the lips but ain't really sayin nothin'
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got somethin'
(Chorus 2X)
Jealousy
Why all these people keep on sweatin' me
Yeah yeah
[Gangsta Dresta]
I'm d***ed if do
I'm d***ed if don't
No I don't got a lot
What I got n***** want
That's the problem in the hood
It's a b****
n***** can't see anotha n**** havin' s***
I want to get rich
And have some chips
To help my man out
But n***** say I'm trippin
'cause I don't be givin handouts
n**** you'se a grown man you better learn some hustlin
But you want to hold hands and walk through the strugglin
Now n**** please, money didn't never grow on trees
If it did you'd see the D-are-E rakin' leaves
So wake up
That s*** is just a dream and your trippin
That's why I keep my heat on the seat when I'm dippin
'cause brothas like you and the rest of them fools
Be plottin' on my crew now your droppin by two's
I hit the hennessee and I see ya strictly as the enemy
(But Dre that was the homey)
Well fool better him then me
n***** always talkin that s*** about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but ain't really sayin nothin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got somethin
(Chorus 2X)
(Gangsta Dresta)
See look the homies don't be realizin real s*** like this
Been broke all my life ain't nobody gave me s***
Workin like a m*********** blood sweat and tears
Never heard from my peers when I served all them years
But no love was lost when you was out rollin' big time
Now I wish you playa hatin n***** would let me get mine
Gossip like a b**** but that bullshit is old style
n**** I ain't got s*** but a low profile
(B.G. Knockout)
Ain't a n**** like the K.O?
I rolls a 5 point 0
Occasionally I go dippin in the lo-lo
I know it's a trip and n***** can't understand it
How a n**** rollin when I used to be stranded
d*** it feels good to be a hustler
Now it's time to separate the locs from the bustas
I gotta maintain because games I don't play none
That's one thing I won't do
(What's that?)
Forget where I came from
'cause n***** always talkin that s*** about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but ain't really sayin nothin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got somethin
(Chorus 4X)
Jealousyyyyyy