feel this way? Someone help me, someone tell me. Why do I feel this way? Or is it all just built in my head? Why do I feel this way? Someone help me,
Fordítás: Bárki Killa. Feel This Way.
the fame I'm going back to the way But for now nigga feel the wrath from my game Oh slow it down, walk away and Then you swear you heard this shit before
so quick test us 'Cause we'll come to kill ya, now, we'll kill ya, now Better not be so quick test us 'Cause we'll come to kill ya, now, we'll kill ya
you dig 'em quiet The get past on tha ride right bang That's tha way you get a man, get a man Sneak up on him and you kill him And he won't fuck with
down and think, this that fuckin' shit Seein' this beautiful bitch, she just suckin' my dick Too many times in a player's wife We always have to hear what you squares feel
get away ? Yelawolf go get the whip I go this open the gate no way they could stop this when I'm with us they can tell us about this so pretty you can
never been a fan of the man, the planet's unanimous Killa Kaz'll fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous Leave 'em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I'm standin
but you never will escape Flippin' over the gate, 'cause you can't wait to get your fuckin ass away But you're trapped, and there's no way out of this
way we know our kill When you're a thug you're always taught to show no fear I'm going head up, dead up Will anybody in there make sure that None of
, swing Flipped and slipped and clipped equipped the trigger Hit, click, click, click, click, click Nigga, dissa, stealer, scrilla Did-a anybody kill
new millenium, we can't forget our elders [Talib Kweli] I got off the 2 train in Brooklyn on my way to a session Said let me help this woman up the stairs
[Intro: Lil' John talking] "Yeeeeah! (Yeeeeah!) It's been a long journey getting' to this motherfuckin' point of this Crunk Juice shit. (What?!) But we
, I don't give a fuck (People talking to me) You know I'm a eagle, feel the eagle (And calling my name) You don't feel like that, you gon' feel like
"Don't fuck with Ghost, you'll feel sorry" [Chorus: Ghostface Killah] Tell your crew to be easy, niggaz run around With them fake frowns, sell 'em on
I can't take this this time Everybody got the boy stressed, about to do somethin', you know Trynna hold me back too long, try to get this money any way
, so I own the whole rap industry I'm like a lion, my man an' the streets are my den It's either kill or be killed, so I kill I kill again an' again
