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pete rock & smif-n-wessun - feel me lyrics

[intro: smif-n-wessun] (sample from “who ya wit?” by jay-z)
i just want you to (feel me on this one, feel this)
know what i’m talkin ’bout? (feel me on this one, uh huh, yeah)
can you? (feel me on this one, uh!)
fall back and just (check the repertoire, uh huh)
i just want you to (feel me on this one, feel this)
know what i’m talkin ’bout? (feel me on this one, yeah)
can you? (feel me on this one, feel this)
fall back and, just (check the repertoire)

[verse one: tek]
bottle of melou and the four fifth
big beard tattooed face, who waan rip?
you can be the genie in the bottle
jack in the box, different than the model
i’m what the block made me
defense impregnable, gun game crazy
can’t wait ’til the word get back
and i ensure i rise how ignorant the mack act
i stand chain out, with the flamer
if it don’t k!ll ya, definetly name ya (you knooooowwww!!!!)
i mean really do a number
sit you down for a half if not the whole summer
my nephew asked if i wanna see him get like
(i align strong two g’s) until him get right
i fell asleep in the porche behind the wheel
woke up comin off the wall and that’s real

[verse two: steele]
the rhyme gravel ’em high the mind travel
defy darryl your eye meet nine barrel
like shyne barrow the cannon be under the camel
i’m focused, look into the eye of the sparrow
drop vowels at rhyme battles
sn-tch the crown of the king have crooks in your castles
like roy harbs with a bat, duke i’m a natural
and my apparel is all black when i get at you
this rap is fire been rappin to void distract you
pen to position i should write with a scalpel
the surgeon general carve lyrical statutes
and i’m original i ain’t like other rap dudes
act rude, spit facts holdin my cashews
cash flew i don’t like rules guess i’m irrational
a jack -ss too act new i’m a smack you
ask who clapped? just smif-n-wessun that’s who

[verse three: bun b]
it’s just one man, one gun, one clip, one trigga
one second to die and that’s comin from one n-gga (n-gga!)
stand back i’m the one man delta force
wanna play cowboy that heater will melt ya horse (horse!)
pull up on a n-gga block in a mail truck
mailbag hangin with the nina and it well tucked (tucked!)
ring your doorbell package for signin
soon as you open te door i’ll split ya back with the nine (nine!)
my vernacular shine so i ain’t gotta wear the chain often (nope!)
i’ll crack ya hard -ss head and let ya brain soften (d-mn!)
because my mama ain’t raised no suckers (no suckers!)
don’t make me leave your forehead on your chuckers (chuckers!)
motherf-ckers said a tornado hit brooklyn (brooklyn!)
nah that was just me son but good lookin (lookin!)
what you got cookin? (cookin) b-tch n-gga fric-sseed
trill o.g. i give a f-ck what a n-gga say!!!

[verse four: rock]
’cause this the mr. monster man rocko, monster man gotto
don’t try, monster man scar your fam pr-nto
monster man hard to glam at you, hear me i pop toast
with a squad of marauders bangin all for that gwop though
i got crasah test dummies (dummies!) that blast it for me (for me!)
do anything i tell them ’bout some cash bread money (money!)
chad said he bummy (bummy!) now that n-gga bummy fly
fast cheddar comin in from cuba you rep junkies high!
the beat body ya single the song slaughterer
so long suckers i do the same sh-t to all of ya (all of ya)
handle the biscuit, animalistic, your man and your b-tch
get blammed in the hip, for ampin this sh-t, go ‘head!
you feel lucky?! go ahead approach the god
video tape this sh-t for a episode of scarred (ewwwww!!!)
n-ggas think they sl!ck we more greasy
f-ck a license to ill my boys beastie!!!

[chorus: rock] (-pete rock scratchin)
yeah! i need you to feel me without hands on this one (don’t touch!)
this is really where i stand on this one (it’s all love)
if it ain’t clear to land or get slumped
got plans to get one check the repertoire (“that’s-t-that’s how i feel”-audio two)
i need you to feel me without hands on this one (don’t touch!)
this is really where i stand on this one (it’s all love)
if it ain’t clear to land or get slumped
got plans to get one check the repertoire (“t-t-that’s how i feel”-audio two)
[outro: smif-n wessun] (sample from “who ya wit?” by jay-z) (-pete rock scratchin)
i just want you to (feel me on this one, feel this)
know what i’m talkin ’bout? (feel me on this one, uh huh, yeah)
can you? (feel me on this one, uh!)
fall back and just (check the repertoire, uh huh) (“that’s-t-that’s how i feel”-audio two)
i just want you to (feel me on this one, feel this)
know what i’m talkin ’bout? (feel me on this one, yeah)
can you? (feel me on this one, feel this)
fall back and, just (check the repertoire) (“t-t-that’s how i feel”-audio two)

- pete rock smif n wessun lyrics

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