Can you feel me? (Can you feel me)? Can you feel me? (Can you feel me)? Can you feel me? (Can you feel me)? Can you feel me? (Can you feel me)? Can you feel
bring out the best verry in who you are nigga sam said it to me he said sometimes greatness is not what you acomplish its wot you overcome still breathin feel me
up in here you better bring the right crown Cause... you better turn the light now YMCMB Do you really think you really wanna test me When you niggas
Paul) Break it off boy this has got me feeling naughty I wanna know boy if I can be your shorty (Most definitely) Set it off boy make me hot all over
Smalls Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha Can I get wit'cha, can I get wit'cha "Why you wanna get with me?" Cause you got a big B-U-T, T, see Can
me? If you don't it's the one that hit you with the WHOO YEAH Used to make it so hot, you couldn't breathe the air [Verse 3: The Original Spinderella
his what it is [H.A.W.K.] Last but not least, it's H.A. Dub Buckshot slugs, you covered in blood Feel me cuz, or get drug in the mud By these Texas thugs
Let me attack just like the black cat You in the wrong neighborhood, check the map Hooo, you've got to go for backup To do what you gotta do So you'll
stop ever lovin' me) Uh, uh, uh you can always smoke with me (Don't stop ever lovin' me) Uh, uh, uh Uh, if you feel it, probably didn't like it If you feel
me, then they buff me, niggers don't love me now I'm tipped out Now I'm coming fresh from the detail shop Going to the lee-male spots Looking for the female cock I feel
T T, see, see Can I get witcha, can I get witcha Can I get witcha, can I get witcha Can I get witcha Why you wanna get with me? 'Cause you got a big
fight?" All the crack and the drugs Make me feel the way I feel All the crack and the drugs, drugs All the crack and the drugs Make me feel the way I feel
Kennedy I'm before rap, FUCK YOU, I'm the Public Enemy Madison Square Garden security can't get with me Don't bother me, motherfucker I'm busy! [
Lee A.K.A. Shelton Jackson Lee A.K.A. loving husband and father Of Tonya and Satchel and Jackson I'm here with De La Soul A.K.A. De La, A.K.A. The Plugs
I push the crack It ain't nothing but the hustler in me It ain't nothing but the hustler in me The hustler in me Why must I feel like that Why must I
a fuck you niggas sick of me No matter what the fuck you faggotts do You can't get rid of me. (Ali) Peace, to my cousin Trife, up next The one and only
it was me It got me 'noid, it got me 'noid, it got me noid But I ain't paranoid I always feel like somebody's watchin' me I'm paranoid, I can't sleep
me Yo it's unforgettable, no you can't touch me Clutch me like a mic and do just what you like? Hell no nigga, even though you dislike me You wanna
