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Jellysickle Lyrics

from Everready: The Religion

"Jellysickle" is track #8 on the album Everready: The Religion. It was written by Thomas, Ricardo/yates, Aaron/stevens, Earl T /.
"Jellysickle" is track #8 on the album Everready: The Religion. It was written by Thomas, Ricardo/yates, Aaron/stevens, Earl T /.

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Hey, all you haters, stop
Man, this be this, what?
Rick rocker, T9, E-40, jellysickle, y'all

They hate it when you bubble
See 'em in they huddles always making trouble
What, who? Jealous fellas, man
Fall up in the spot and from the jump they dont like me
Hat to the back and I'm felling real hyphy

I'ma star so I'm in with the belly pistol
Thats 'cause the haters be sucking on jellysickles
That mean the cycle of jealousy's real thick, man
I'm feeling, it's 'bout to pop off real quick, man

But I ain't trying to have the fedas come and pinch me
'Cause hes plotting on my cheddar on my minske
Never tempt me the grench, so you better never
Let another knell, 'nother fella come against me

Off in Missouri it's jellysickle city jealousy
Watching and it aint the right stare, nightmares
Dont let me go and rock the red spiked hair
They hate it when I do that right there, yeah

Take a lick of this, what? Jellysickle sickness
To much will make you sick, you acting like a trick, biatch
Take a lick of this, what? Jellysickle sickness
Jellysickle sickness, you acting like a trick, biatch

Quit bumping your gums spark your tongue
Keep a real pimp game up out your mouth
If I get on your line and dump two on your spine
Like it a 80's drought, I'm about that Valley Jo
Po Po, be throwing tantrums, 'cause I live up on a hill
With a view on a acre in a big white who white mansion

I be all up in the dirty, where they cook them fried turkeys
Be up in Houston with Mike Jones and Paul Wall
You want that fast quota, I want that slow nickle
Everything I got, I worked for, so quit hating on me, nigga

Look at the trees, look at the sky, look at the moon
Look at these keys, look at my ride, I'ma tycoon
From the land of the gangsters and pimps and hustlers
Where a hundred will get you three hundred dollars worth of hubba

Every time, I look around, every time I look around
Somebody done bit my style, wanna smile in my face
And take my place, hate but it ain't gone be no way no how, wow
I'm lit like a candle and they hating 'cause I'm hot like a left sink handle

Take a lick of this, what? Jellysickle sickness
To much will make you sick, you acting like a trick, biatch
Take a lick of this, what? Jellysickle sickness
Jellysickle sickness, you acting like a trick, biatch

Take a lick of this, what? Jellysickle sickness
To much will make you sick, you acting like a trick, biatch
Take a lick of this, what? Jellysickle sickness
Jellysickle sickness, you acting like a trick, biatch

Jellysickle, look at how that jelly trickles
Down his elbows and you can smell those
Playa haters from Calabassas to Melrose
During his jail pulls and knocked him out of his shell toes

When I walk into the spot them suckas sucking on them sickles
Hate to see me shining get to tripping when they off they ripple
I get these rappers dripping jelly to the third degree
Most of them in my city never know me but yet they heard of me

At the BET awards, chilling with the federation
Never forget the woman at the door giving
Away the shoes didnt really want me to have 'em, man
I had a ticket, I had to grab 'em

Come to find out I was in a rhyme battle
A couple years ago, heres the blow
'Cause I rake up dough, she was one of the women
I left behind up at the wake up show

Congratulate me 'cause I'm a go getta
For sho' hitta, E-40 and Nina, some flow spitters
But that dont mean you gotta hate
Jealousys a sickness take another lick, mitch
You actin' like a trick, biatch

Take a lick of this, what? Jellysickle sickness
To much will make you sick, you acting like a trick, biatch
Take a lick of this, what? Jellysickle sickness
Jellysickle sickness, you acting like a trick, biatch

Take a lick of this, what? Jellysickle sickness
To much will make you sick, you acting like a trick, biatch
Take a lick of this, what? Jellysickle sickness
Jellysickle sickness, you acting like a trick, biatch

Songwriters
THOMAS, RICARDO/YATES, AARON/STEVENS, EARL T /

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