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5piece – don’t feel the same lyrics

[hook – romeyo wilson]
i don’t feel the same
now you’re not here with me
and right now i can’t feel my face
i’m trying to numb the pain, yeah
‘cause when i think of you
i start to miss you, as i been with you
all of the things that we used to do
i miss you, yeah, yeah
i don’t feel the same
‘cause you’re not here with me
you’re not here with me

[verse 1 – gudini]
what you mean my little homie got hit tonight? (why)
why it feel like its h-ll on earth and we livin’ to die? (sh-t)
the streets got us in a trap and we hypnotized (uh huh)
i’m just trying to ride in the foreigns he ain’t get to ride (skkrps)
right before he p-ssed on, i told him to rap on (yeah)
man i love how you and rich be k!llin’ the rap songs, (yeah)
two chicks with him, i told him “you d-mn wrong” (uh huh)
then we paused for a second, proceeded to laugh on (yeah)
took one to the chest, man nothing can last long
left two kids behind, i know it’s a sad song
all of the past gone (uh huh), life can be so cheap
i can feel it in my soul the pain can be so deep (so deep)
grew up on the same street, stole from the same store (uh)
played in the same pool (yeah), nicky’d the same door (uh huh)
i know its all about stayin’ tough
but i wrote this little verse just to say what’s up (sup n-gg-?)
man i had a little baby man who would’ve thought? (who woulda?)
man, i make sure she never got to live like us
and them snake -ss n-gg-’s we’ll never trust
and homie we can go to war if you say you tough (blah)
i seen people hit the floor for not sayin’ much (blah)
i told my mama and my sister i’ma stay in touch (uh)
and hope that stay alive and stay out of cuffs (try)
and hater we gon’ always shine if you doubted us
uh, what

[verse 2 – rich kidd]
i’m entering young soldiers in the trenches
in the era where everybody pretentious
and do it for attentions and mentions
and i don’t judge someone by they answers
i judge by they questions
met a smart young boy named jamal roche
he wanted to make plays just like the ball coach
came out of the bing, positive he was our hope
he ain’t wanna go back to the block and sell dope
he could spit but really wanna promote
wanna put on for the city, do shows
i admire that, too many tired cats wanna be hood famous
with they way-past-expired-raps
i gave him my digits and told him to link me
gave him so many jewels that his thoughts was twinkly
2 weeks later called my cell and missed me
a week after that he got popped on keele street
life comes at you fast but death comes faster
more than ten thousand hours living boy, you think you have it mastered?
devil is a b-st-rd disguised in a mask with a mag and a p-ssion to blast ya
i lose at least one dog a year
i’m numb to it, i don’t drop a tear
it’s not that i don’t care i just stare at my homie body in the casket
it’s not fair

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