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kerser - got the feeling lyrics

[intro:]
punch your breakky bongs for this (haha)
way to start it, good morning!
look and uhm…

[kerser:]
all of them the same, they’re lame, we what you look for
crawling in my brain cocaine has got me cooked more

[rates:]
my brain gets you amazed i’m writing ’til my books worn
watch me break this gate, crack the safe in the hood floor

[kerser:]
definitely expecting the mic to be the death of me
writing leaving legacies, the history it’s left to me

[rates:]
now when you see the melody is getting severed heavily
this the sort of sh-t that have you jetting to your remedy

[kerser:]
so jet, jet it off, you won’t move ’cause you’re soft
and my crew at the top, who are you? you’re a flop

[rates:]
so keep it moving along, and it’s true ’cause the songs
that we’re doing have a flame and i prove that it’s strong

[kerser:]
light a flame and quick i came to kick the industry it makes me sick
you’re listening to crazy sh-t, admit that this is greatness b-tch

[rates:]
now wait a minute hit it with the style made to make them think
place this sh-t and take it to a level, watch us make the mix

[kerser:]
dangerous, famous, life is what you make it
and i’ve turned life into something that’s amazing
i’m living my dream, you sit and you scheme
thinking how the f-ck the movement its ridiculous bleed to death
yes, f-ck a death threat, deadset, not dead yet
i’m taking out the next threat, there’s no threat, so get slept

[rates:]
deadset they’re dead wrong, decapitated head gone
dead gone and rotten in the ashes of their dead songs
seen enough and been around, you beefing, gonna hit the ground
your competing with some brothers positive and leaving proud
why these other rappers whinging like they f-cking gave us help
jealous cause they know we got it, just the cards that they were dealt

[kerser:]
and i see through a poker face so go escape your bullsh-t
just come and talk it over mate i know you hate the cool kids
too fresh, too swag, crew rep, move back
i shack her ’til she troublesome like 2pac (get it?)

[rates:]
so move back with your new track and throw it out
were all yes yes, and you? they don’t know about
they say you go around and stick your f-cking nose around
and flow to promoters at shows but no one’s going out

[kerser:]
cut gr-ss, pour it up, cuff us, ignore the c-nts
court has got my mates doing stretches like they warming up
so free ’em all, and let my crew represent
movin’ to get, all the loot and respect, till the death

[rates:]
this rapping gets me fuelled up, next second k!ll stuff
living for a thrill i open minds just like a pill does
heaps of beats that we destroy, this the key to free the boys
history we make in raps, not fake and you just heaps of toys

[kerser:]
heaps of toys, and they thinking that their rap is real
they’re so toy, boy, put them in a happy meal
we blood brothers and bud mutlers all day
you can’t touch us, you dumb f-ckers walk away
so what you think bro? off tap like the sink broke
what they gonna do when they witnessing the king flow?

[rates:]
so what they thinking bro? these f-ggots lack a rhythmic flow
rapping but we’re packing .45’s so f-cking let em go

[kerser:]
trained to k!ll, 80 pills, popped in mercedes still
watch how the haters feel, not for the lame its real
crazy gifted with the 80s blade inflicted on your ladies face
your misses we the ab wait they get it

[rates:]
wait, wait, they get it you’re with there ain’t a subst-tute
the best, what you reckon, you got something that you love to do
spent a lot of time to get here, yeah man it took quite a while
doesn’t happen overnight go get your rhyming style

[kerser:]
your rhyme styles more weeks than a calendar

[rates:]
you g-y rappers are just reeking of lavender

[kerser:]
they wanna battle, i won’t compete with an amateur

[rates:]
defeat, what you speak, have you fiending for stamina

[kerser:]
sydney street rap, south west where the street at
your saying that your street, but the streets hate your speak back

[rates:]
you need a street map, define where the streets at
we’re where the streets at, and beats make the streets clap

[kerser:]
so talk your sh-t, cause you rappers are broke
got punchlines like i’m swinging at a saddy of c0ke

[rates:]
just know they’re, packing a quote, with maximum dope
stab your hag in the back of the throat till you collapse and ya choke (what!)

[hook:]
we got the feeling and the feeling is good
we never changed, that’s the deal we keep it real with the hood
kerser, rates, nebs is b-ss, you know it really is good
we got you laced off your face we know your fiending your hood
we got the feeling and the feeling is good
we never changed, that’s the deal we keep it real with the hood
kerser, rates, nebs is b-ss, you know it really is good
we got you laced off your face we know your fiending your hood

[outro:]
your hood
tell me that didn’t start your day with a bang
suns out, (good morning)
it’s quarter past 7 you’ve already had like, 3 spliffs, (there’s no rest for the sickest)
it’s one of them days
kerser, rates, nebs, whatup!

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