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popparazi (mc, producer) – the feeling lyrics

yea, though i walk through the valley
of the shadow of death
i will fear no evil
for thou art with me
no?
you ever sold your soul for the price of gold, homie?
huh? nah?
hook
i can’t stop this feeling
something came over me
i can’t stop this feeling
something came over me
i can’t stop this feeling
something came over me
i can’t stop this feeling
something came over me

won’t somebody please give a brother guidance
in the midst of the drugs and the violence
ambulances and sirens
guns firing n0body’s hiring
i’m wired up
thinking ‘bout retiring before my time is up
the road to the straight path is razor sharp
and not staying on track is what made these scars
i’m tryna bake the bread to break apart
and at the same time maintain a sacred heart but it’s hard
when you ballin’ in satan’s park
crossed over straight to the hole
in my tims dunkin’
but at the spur of the moment
i start to feel something inside
that compromises my stride here goes nothin’
i’m a beast with a sick, sick, sick flow
bill bixby as bruce banner the way i rip clothes
metamorphosis like when neo met morpheus
startin’ to see this game for what it is and

i can’t stop this feeling
something came over me
i can’t stop this feeling
something came over me
i can’t stop this feeling
something came over me
i can’t stop this feeling
something came over me

i’d be lying if i said i ain’t want the fame and the stardom
for a one way ticket out of sodom
when i hit rock bottom ain’t n0body want to call ‘im
now i see why casual drinkers turn into alcoholics
i tell myself i’m the sh-t but that’s only around the toilet
for years i was spitting hot bars in the shower
for those that’s scared to make it
they call them coward
so i jump out the window on this one ron browns
i want to show the world that i was here cuz i deserve it
i’m late on purpose cuz i feel i have a purpose
if i woulda dropped ten years prior
i’da been higher than the late rich pryor
in the same black attire
i’d be lying if i said ain’t want this
stood in the background too long to front it’s
eatin’ me inside this is my chance to show these haters
they can’t hold a candle to me n-ggas blow this

every time i close my eyes before i fall asleep
i pray the lord he’ll take my soul to keep
every time i close my eyes
every time i close my eyes
yeah but then i wake up
thinking of different ways to cake up
don’t want to counterfeit but
still tryna make bucks
lord please take us by the hand make us
understand we ain’t gotta stay stuck
i’m from the projects where the hood rats run rampant
went to college and found out you can smoke on campus
that was nonsense
when i think about the time spent
it’s preposterous
should’ve would’ve could’ve been a doctor
back home i had opted
to spending time in the office to
pay for the apartment well
that’s till i quit
had no business not having my own business
so the devil gave me incentive to become a drug dealer

- popparazi mc producer lyrics

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