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did to you [x2] To make you feel this way [x2] ay~! I don't know what I ever did to you [x2] To make you feel this way [x2] ay~! [John Legend:] Yeah
It's not as it appears I spent this time alone in my mind A super model suicide I feel that you have been caught in my appeal I feel that on this night
feel good yo bad self Well, I am the Hexum, call me Nick I live by the code of cosmic I've come to say, we're here to stay Utopian way we'll play today
up my nine I'm poprrring in the clip and cap And let you know what's really happening With that son of an assassin (son of an assassin) Feelin' this
me? Bitch, fuck with me then see that My little aliens, yeah We come to your city. Can they really Put it on down with the pistol? Can you feel me, feel
ll help this torture end (Help to set me free) Let your ego go (I can't carry this load) You can't go through this alone (I feel so hopeless and exposed
help this torture end (Help to set me free) Let your ego go (I can't carry this load) You can't go through this alone (I feel so hopeless and exposed
one?s self But why place before the public What is best left on the shelf? Though while I write I do not feel that What I pen is mine alone, Even this
your reflex Embrace the instinct You can feel your way Through the bed and weak face in the end 'cause it breaks my heart That we live this way I know
Turn it off, somebody hears Turn it off, somebody's asking me Turn it off, somebody show a better way The system's in distress We feel the consequence
, dangerous, the adjectives of the decade and of your alluring intricacies, I can see your green-screen mentality and I can feel the sting of it's consequence
Consequence) [Somebody Talking] Yeah Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me tell you why - why This nigga...why we dedicated this song to this kind of nigga
" Like "Dog you ready to give all this shit up? The summer's on its way and these hoes doin sit-ups And when they see the way the G-5 lights lit up Your
fuck that shit. Imagination is a far way up. This galaxy's another object of a dove. I like to weigh down to the bottom of the zoo. But this is not cool
the wrongs - the evils and fears, for thousands of years, that forever drain our vitality? Can this go on without dyer consequence? Our tragic ways, the
feel inside Now I take it Or make it I'm gonna be alright Whether you need me Believe me You'll never hurt my pride Finally all this feels like Like
you feel like a man when you push her around? Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground? Well I'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going
