Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Feel Me, artist - Twiztid. Album song Independence Day, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Feel Me |
Feel me, feel me, feel me, feel me, all ending up to get the people to feel me. |
Feel me, feel me, feel me, feel me, all ending up to get the prople to feel me |
Now, I’m a product of chalklines and false lies, broken apart by many trys of |
my own life, |
Jus sit and think with a pen in my hand is dangerous, |
And I’m tasteless so most times freek shows bang this, |
You can tell by the way that I walk, I’m alot diffrent then most of the cancers |
you come across, |
And ima lock with it, keeping it safer than rum spell, the underground is my |
haven, |
But please nobody tell. |
Now trensettas and mens sweaters my bandena, |
To change wether you like me or not, never, I’m in the background sneaking up |
behind you, |
Get you wile your working and put 6 up in your drive thru, |
Giving these killers a little somethin to ride to, |
Reppers only hittin people that come out at night, you, |
Start repaying the second I start rapping, |
Catch him sneaking out the back and hit him with his own weapon |
It’s a dirty game, but do you want to play with me? |
(Do you want to play with |
me?) |
Ima do anything to get them all to see (open up your eyes world) |
It’s a dirty game, but do you want to play with me (All ending up to get the |
people to feel me) |
Ima do anything to get them all to see (All ending up to get the people to feel |
me) |
Your daddy dont care and your momma blames everything wrong with the world on |
drugs and rock n' roll, |
She seen it on a talk show, cause if anybody know I’m sure its tyra banks and |
her kin folk, |
Man your such a fuck up, I almost belived them all, |
Had my own personal battles with drugs and alcohol, I’m clean and sober, |
I’m dirty and shit, decent in the ses pools, young broke and ignorant, |
Wicked we kick it with songs in the form of a million hands, |
Stickers we spit it callin from allyways and garbage cans, |
This aint the reprogram, the original 2nd hand, I tac what I want from the |
market of contraband. |
Our souls will split into three horcruxes, |
Placed around this earth to lead this order into somethin, |
That this planet earth would feel yall beyond that, |
Were so far stretched that the horoscope cant see attack, |
Fin your graybacks of rap, keep this sh*t alive, |
Hit the screens runnin torror yall cause your all diein, |
We aint lying this rap sh*it aint nothin to us, |
Compare us to how much we twiztid jump up on the bus, |
Flat line, its our time, this shit is like steel, |
Yall dudes faces is more screwed up than seals, |
Yall gotta let us in, we on that rainbow six shit, |
Ghost like recon, set the target, be the target, boom gone, |
Its just a marathon, I drive a palm runnin down competiters, |
Let up to take another drink so hurry up, |
Its to much poise get out the way avoid, |
I dont play that niose, I stick like tape boys |
It’s a dirty game, but do you want to play with me? |
(Do you want to play with |
me?) |
Ima do anything to get them all to see (All ending up to get the people to feel |
me) |
It’s a dirty game, but do you want to play with me? |
(feel me, feel me, feel me, |
feel me, feel me, feel me, get the people to feel me) |
I will do anything to get them all to see (feel me, feel me, feel me, feel me, |
feel me, feel me, open up your eyes world) |