natalac - how ya feel lyrics
[chorus]
tell me how ya feel, it don’t take much to be real
sh-t going round i swear, i guess that sh-t is in the air
tell me how ya feel, tell me how ya feeling, tell me how ya feel
tell me how ya feeling, tell me how ya feel
[verse 1]
how ya feel lose ya chick to a player that’s real
i didn’t change it all i just keep it real
i never lie never ask why all the way to the top
my direction when i fly up
real man first chase dollars and my dreams
she listen all the time cause she wanna no things
make it happen rappin mackin or trucking
i ain’t even lying ain’t that something
i keep’em in check while chasin my check
ya gotta have stacks on deck talkin sh-t
my haters can’t cope my haters can’t cope
4th and inches can’t hope 4th and inches can’t cope
for a first down intercepted touchdown
got 15 queens wearing 15 crowns
but only 1 king when i’m in town
natalac the pimp they all hold down
[chorus]
tell me how ya feel, it don’t take much to be real
sh-t going round i swear, i guess that sh-t is in the air
tell me how ya feel, tell me how ya feeling, tell me how ya feel
tell me how ya feeling, tell me how ya feel
[verse 2]
[king spiff]
why you hating i can’t comprehend that
you can do the same thing just like the next man
but you play too much 2k and think it magically happens
sorry my n-gga it don’t work like that
you b-tches lame, it’s a shame my n-gga
i took my time now the change got bigger
i stayed focused now the chains got bigger
my diamonds dancing watch em change colors my n-gga
[prince spiff]
tell me how you feel tell me what’s the deal
we don’t f-ck with fake you gotta keep it real
we be out here grinding we don’t need a deal
natalac with the spiffz and we gone stack a mil
all these n-ggas hating need to stop it
they don’t like it when you winning but love to see you flopping
we ain’t stopping acting tough and got a problem
we can solve it doing numbers dropping bangers
taking off like i’m a rocket how you feel
[chorus]
tell me how ya feel, it don’t take much to be real
sh-t going round i swear, i guess that sh-t is in the air
tell me how ya feel, tell me how ya feeling, tell me how ya feel
tell me how ya feeling, tell me how ya feel
[verse 3]
tell me how ya feel lil n-gga
ever caught a murder case had to k!ll lil n-gga
i always been a real lil n-gga
jumped off the porch wit a bomb and a pistol
yeah i run my city thats a fact
ever try to mob on god he get wacked
put a big sack on ya cap
f-ckin on ya b-tch i know where ya live at
on ya mama i know where her crib at
betta show ya face before ya get her kidnapped
yeah wanna know how i feel
i feel like a boss in the hollywood hills
white b-tches snortin soft d-mn near gave me chills
f-ck a record deal b-tch i’m worth a couple mills
bmg gang n-gga you know what it is
shawty threw a check fresh out on appeal
[chorus]
tell me how ya feel, it don’t take much to be real
sh-t going round i swear, i guess that sh-t is in the air
tell me how ya feel, tell me how ya feeling, tell me how ya feel
tell me how ya feeling, tell me how ya feel
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