Lyrics:
How she taught me to handle bitches
When they playin' around with your feelings
I don't wanna feel your body
I wanna feel your breath
Feel your breath
fake happiness with a smile
Got lots of problems and a hell lot of thoughts
Man these people wanna judge by the way that I walk
I pray everyday that
'm cheesin
Sit back relax I got this dawg
Gold on my neck and all on my wrist dawg
Watch how you speak you don't wanna get picked off, (oh no) ok now I
loves me
I'm headed for danger, don't trust strangers
Put one in the chamber whenever I'm feelin' this anger
Don't wanna make excuses, 'cause this is
loves me
I'm headed for danger, don't trust strangers
Put one in the chamber whenever I'm feelin' this anger
Don't wanna make excuses, 'cause this is
know if I
Could be in this world
Without you by my side
Making me smile
I don't know if I
Could be in this world
Without you by my side
Making me smile
car, a new chain
And I don't never fuck no bummy
Hoes that count they loose change
Real nigga come first
(first) and dope boy come second (second)
Fly
nah I'm just a human
I've been feeling all the stress that's coming from these loose ends
My back is giving out from all this heavy usage
The world is
get up in 'em
The feelin's devious from the previous
With the way we leavin this is sure to make snakes hiss
[Method Man]
It be I, the most high, fly
as much as wanna
CBD for the jitters can't really handle marijuana
Mad at the world but happy with my place in it
Family full of real ones and I'm thinking
That's why I call it the cool day
Cuz the sky looks blue grey
Third day of the week is a cool day
So how do I spend my Tuesdays
Make up sex, don't ask
and people don't recognise it... and I think that that's pretty god damn sad, that they don't recognise their own country as a third world, third rate, third
The sheep will get around
But I don't wanna do this, my
Nigga shit is hella wild, Man
School budget cuts, y'all are hella foul
Maybe not
Textbooks are callin'
that bro my dick deserve better
It's the twenty third letter ATTS
You sit at one table motherfucker this the west
Flag tucking to the left where I
the dreams of summer
Swelled thoughts ponder platforms on patios of furniture
While on the inside it's outside
Innocent third eyes styled by our minds
Why
Let me get out there
Let me get loose
Let me buss out this plain white tee
And my skanking boots
i got a backwood too
And I can back a few moves
and tuck and spark that bitch up
Don't give a fuck, it's been some weeks and I'm still feelin this funk
They took a nigga life for preachin now I'm afraid
fuckin' thing I do I'll
Yeah, Immortal Technique, Rassy
Nigga, I never forget nothing nigga
Fifty-one percent of the World Bank is owned by the U-S
Tell me what you think
I say give me another brick
Unaffected by what you say
This beat got me feeling sick
Loose lips on this ship, sink
Don't
And when I blow, I hope you know
That I could have any girl I choose
But I know as time goes by
Baby, all I'm gonna want is you
Girl, I don't wanna
like a DVD
Silver lining like from a silver screen
Way too hot like I need sunscreen
Got me acting up like a movie scene yh
I don't wanna leave without
, you see (You see)
I bet my haters can't breathe
Nigga, don't even compare to me (Nah)
Street niggas, we rare, unique (We rare)
We can fuck 'em by
(L-B-Dub)
(Y'all know what this is)
Only thing that keeps me up (ha), when I'm feelin' down
I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines
strapped to a holed balloon
I'm feelin a certain urge
Commencing the next purge
Forget this fucking world
Hill top like I'm Mr. Burns
Go release the demon
.jpg/220px-Feelin's_(Teddy_Edwards_album).jpg "Feelin's")
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