[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Hey
All you haters stop!
Whew! Man
This beat is uh (What?)
Rick Rocker!
T-9
E-40
Jellysickle, yo

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
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 don't like me
Hat to the back and I'm feelin' real hyphy
I'ma star so I'm in with the belly pistol
That's 'cause the haters be sucking on jelly sickles
That mean the cycle of jealousies real thick mane
I'm feeling it's 'bout to pop off real quick mane
But I ain't trying to have the fellas come and pinch me
'Cause he's plotting on my cheddar on my Minsky
Never tempt me the Grinch so you better
Never let another nell nother fella come against me
Off in Missouri it's jelly sickle city jealousy
Watching and it ain't the right stare, nightmares
Don't let me go and rock the red spiked hair
They hate it when I do that right there (Right Thurr!) Yeah
[Chorus]
Take a lick of this
(Jelly sickle sickness)
To much will make you sick
(You acting like a trick bitch)
Take a lick of this
(Jelly sickle sickness)
Jelly sickle sickness
(Stop acting like a trick bitch)

[Verse 2: E-40]
Quit bumping your gums park 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 quarter
I want that slow nickel
Everything I got I worked for so quit hating on me n***a
Look at the trees, look at the sky, look at the moon (Look at the moon)
Look at these keys, look at my ride, I'm a tycoon (I'm a tycoon)
From the land of the gangsters and pimps and hustlers
Where a hundred will get you three hundred dollars worth of hubbas
Every time I look around
Every time I look around somebody done peeped 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
[Chorus]
Take a lick of this
(Jelly sickle sickness)
To much will make you sick
(You acting like a trick bitch)
Take a lick of this
(Jelly sickle sickness)
Jelly sickle sickness
(Stop acting like a trick bitch)
Take a lick of this
(Jelly sickle sickness)
To much will make you sick
(You acting like a trick bitch)
Take a lick of this
(Jelly sickle sickness)
Jelly sickle sickness
(Stop acting like a trick bitch)

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Jellysickle
Look at how that jelly trickles
Down his elbows
And you can smell those
Playa haters from Calabassas to Melrose
During his jell pose
I 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
Not forget the women at the door giving away the shoes
Didn't 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 bout a couple years ago
Here's 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 N9na some flow spitters
But that don't mean you gotta hate
Jealousy's a sickness
Take another lick Mitch
(You actin' like a trick bitch)
[Chorus]
Take a lick of this
(Jelly sickle sickness)
To much will make you sick
(You acting like a trick bitch)
Take a lick of this
(Jelly sickle sickness)
Jelly sickle sickness
(Stop acting like a trick bitch)
Take a lick of this
(Jelly sickle sickness)
To much will make you sick
(You acting like a trick bitch)
Take a lick of this
(Jelly sickle sickness)
Jelly sickle sickness
(Stop acting like a trick bitch)