Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Always Feel Like, artist - Tru. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
I Always Feel Like |
| See y’all niggas think I’m tripping cause I’m on that doja |
| (I'ma sprinkle y’all niggas with some game) |
| See y’all true niggas |
| One reason I’m spiitin this game to y’all niggas |
| Nigga cause I want y’all niggas to watch y’all motherfuckin self y’know |
| (Motherfuckin F-E-D's everywhere y’know) |
| See the white folks be followin niggas all in the projects |
| (Narcotics, U.S. marshals) |
| All in a nigga car, all on planes and boats |
| (Motherfuckin cable man — buggin niggas houses up and shit) |
| Just like deez niggas and deez hoes |
| (Telephone man) |
| Tired of motherfuckers followin me man |
| (Uh-huh, motherfuckers everywhere) |
| Take another route nigga somebody after you |
| Keep ya eyes open fool |
| I always feel like, somebody’s watchin me |
| I’m paranoid I can’t sleep I’m in the dope game |
| I think these hoes and these niggas out to get me mayn |
| I ain’t never had nuttin in my whole life |
| I’m from the ghetto grew up, on eggs and rice |
| I’m paranoid I can’t sleep cause I done stole a ki |
| Peeped out the window unmarked car after me |
| My little homie downstairs holla, «Five-oh!» |
| But I ain’t runnin from no motherfuckin white folks |
| I got the A-K spray hit the window (lay it down) duck |
| So nigga holla, god damn I hit him in the trunk |
| The dogs chase me but a nigga ran through the back |
| That’s when I seen Dopefiend Willy in the Cadillac |
| He said, «P where ya goin man? |
| Get in!» |
| Put the gat to his head said interstate 10 |
| Play it off, play it off, 'fore I do ya trick |
| Take me to the projects, to meet my bitch |
| A hundred G’s, two ki’s, and a bullet-proof vest |
| And like Billy the Kid I got some pussy and headed to the West |
| I was pullin up out the driveway |
| Car been parked since Friday |
| I looked and look back it wasn’t there |
| But I saw him followin on the highway |
| And I today, know that I’ma blast |
| See I don’t know who in it because the cars wiz-window was tinted |
| And I be seein shit that ain’t there |
| It ain’t there but I be seein shit |
| I be in places without bein seen there |
| But be seein a place without even bein there |
| And it seems like I’m in a different time zone |
| This dope game coke game got my mind, gone got my mind gone |
| I be havin nightmares everyday, I’ll be woke but I’ll be sleep |
| I looked at Shock the nigga but I turned around and it was me |
| It got me 'noid. |
| It got me 'noid, it got me noid. |
| But I ain’t paranoid! |
| I beez more |
| Paranoid than a fugitive, because I choose to live |
| Pro-life, when it comes to mine my Ruger 9's on cock |
| For all them haters with the scandolous plots |
| The red dot, marks the spot, for my nineteen shots |
| Thought I forgot the way they did ya boy? |
| That’s why I’m never on the streets without my plastic toy |
| (Fa sho'!) They wanna trap me kidnap me duct tape my mouth |
| Torture me until I tell 'em 'bout my man and point the dopehouse out |
| (Damn!) I used to be about the same drama games |
| That’s why I’m, two steps ahead of all you, gutter brains |
| You know the name Mia X the biggest momma |
| Ghetto Sara Lee at the store |
| And Betty Rocker when I choppa fa sho' |
| The evil eyes be watchin, cause niggas |
| Be always tryin to get in the best players spot and |
| Knockin, motherfuckers heads off and cris-crossin |
| Throw in mo' salt than Morton — when it rains it pours |
| Whores with pitchfork tongues; |
| they’re tryin to get my slung |
| On my back gotta watch them jealousy acts so black |
| My eyes be in the front and the back and on the sides peepin |
| For all them crooks that be out creepin — I feel they watchin me |
| They’re watchin us |
| But TRU soldiers don’t die, we multiply — UNGGGHH |
| Keep an open eye — for them haters |
| — repeat 2X |