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feelnobtr - 4.24.04 lyrics

[intro]
i can’t feel no better

[verse 1]
i+i could never give a mothaf+ck about a b+tch
i gave my heart out more than once now i got nothing left to give
4.24.04 i was marked at the door
tryna change the world on drugs is a b+tch
mama said she worried ’bout the people that i’m with
devil knocking at my door they want me let him in
angel in the woods i could never rock mid
‘why i’m smoking on biscotti i could never smoke mid

[verse 2]
feeling on the run when i can’t be at home
got my stainless at the ready ’cause i been taught once
i ain’t starting all the violence i decide when it’s done
i ain’t beefin’ on the phone but make a call and it’s done
walking on the sun when i’m facing all this ganja
got me higher than osama i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a son
i don’t mean no f+cking youngin’ when i’m moving like a mamba
i ain’t f+cking in your honda ‘less you bringing more than one

[verse 3]
writing on henny
mix it with the jenny
i been looking for a harder way like i’m penny
i don’t f+ck with many
jakes stay ready
jason imma get up in his dreams like i’m freddy
green by the heavy
blue by the plenty
hermes on my waist come take it off i think she ready
started in a chevy
never slanging bennies
skinny mothaf+cka but the smithon+wesson heavy
[verse 4]
love it when she’s talking dirty speaking all italian
told her come and ride it like a kawasaki stallion
when i’m underneath she loves to grab on my medallions
hit a mothaf+cka with a block don’t care how mad he is
off a half a line i think it started f+cking snowin’
pop an ace to the head blowing smoke got me slowin’
think i found myself an angel all my blunts she rollin’
all this money on me got ’em thinking that it’s stolen

[verse 5]
reppin’ 4l5 we 920 that’s where my city’s at
you ain’t f+cking with me beat the beat up with a f+cking bat
hit a f+cking a l!ck overnight now my pockets fat
if you all about that we can do this tit for tat
all you mothaf+ckas switching on word you a b+tch
i done always kept it real i don’t fold never snitch
put that drama sh+t behind us we just focus on the music
if your head talkin’ crazy b+tch then you can f+cking lose it

[verse 6]
one too many brothers lost so b+tch we don’t play nice
pull up with five i don’t mean guys we want those mothaf+ckin’ fries
i’m on that super natural for my morale it keep me right
with all the spotlight shine on me sh+t makes it hard to sleep at night
pass me the blunt i need to inhale all this weed to get me right
i’m seeing people hearing voices telling me that’s it’s my time (hoe!)
[outro]
(4.24.04, i was marked at the door)
(devil knocking at my door they want me let him in)
(4.24.04, i was marked at the door)
(devil knocking at my door they want me let him in)
(4.24.04, i was marked at the door)
(devil knocking at my door they want me let him in)
(4.24.04, i was marked at the door)
(4.24.04, 4.24.04, 4.24.04)

- feelnobtr lyrics

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