Lyrics:
they want me at
Where I'm tryna be
I can't go for that
Ya nigga brought it back
Harder than a mother fucking rock
I'm popping
What they want with that
Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down
ever scared we bout the smoke
Ain gone hide, hide, hide
Mob through the city with bosses
Vvs diamond ya life what it cost
Yea we came from the trenches
to Guru
No matter what you done, where you been
What you goin' through
You got somethin' to feel blessed by
Acknowledge that
Own that shit
And keep
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
Whatchu gon do when they askin you
Watchu on
Somethin ur not used to ill say it happens once
Feelins I been glued too
Feelin not alones what I want
Verse 1:
Alone in this iddy biddy world
feel cool being little on ol' me
thats why , i'm so free wouldn't
pay a cent for ya thought , no siree
blinded
Hennessy got me feelin' bad, time to stop drinkin'
Rollin' in my drop-top Jag, what's that cops thinkin'?
Sittin' in my car, watch the stars
getting started
I'm really feelin' self today
So I'm finna get blazed
And hazy for the weekend
I told y'all I'd eat up this beat by Mr. Starbeast
(Damn
a Martian Disco Ship
Aliens packed wall to wall, you won't believe what you missed
Now ya got that feelin'
Dancin' on the ceilin'
Now ya got that feelin
A serenade, a soul and so beware
And what's happenin' here, seek one to help you
Feelin' a piece of mind, let your spine unwind
Maybe in time you can stop
and flare I swear
A serenade, a soul and so beware
And what's happenin' here, seek one to help you
Feelin' a piece of mind, let your spine unwind
Maybe
feelin'
That feelin'
I'm feelin'
You feelin'
Oh believe it!
You feelin'
I'm feelin'
Who feelin'
What I'm feelin'
23 right now we're livin'
Callin up to Me
feelin ya, but at I gotta keep it real with ya
Only when you got dough, niggas wanna be with ya
They feel ya out, find out about your whereabouts
Best
Blood curdlin', you're gurglin' on your blood, what'll
I do for my next trick, I'm feelin' wonderful
I think I might just do somethin' a little less
Gotta keep a close eye on ya
Gotta open up a file on ya
Hold it all the way down on ya
Just to keep that smile
Gotta keep that smile on ya
Stay gone
stopped (WE AIN'T PLAYIN')
The motherfuckin' crime scene, we ain't stayin'
Relayin', what happened at nine o'clock
By twelve we gettin' blown off
man
Take the devil by his hand
Show ‘em the ropes
Dust off ya feet if you can
You not a diligent man
Not being as real as you can
What is ya plan
the work in everyday
Bitch
You are laughably fake
So why the fuck should I care
About what you finna say
Hot hot
Feelin like you not
Hot hot
You know
ain't nobody know (Know)
We just had imagination, never knew what it would hold (Hold)
Never thought by 19 years I would achieve my greatest goals (Goals)
We are not dealing with religion
We're not talking about you being subordinate
To no deity in the universe
(I know what y'all need man)
But we
makin' ghetto jams
OH what I'm feelin' is that in my Cali ways
So roll some dope, (oww) and go ahead and blaze
God damn Loc here we go again
Steppin
Too cool on the low I'm Swangin'
Get high make hits in the basement
Twin dolo in the cut no strangers
Straight L to the face no chaser
Feelin' like
I don't correspond with these Non's
Catching nan feelin' for their jawns
I don't correspond with these Non's
Say what they want, i won't respond
.jpg/220px-Feelin's_(Teddy_Edwards_album).jpg "Feelin's")
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