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How It Feel?

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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, muchacho
flavours, in they solatos
Inspire minds, stacked by Nato's
With the determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my
I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity dreams
Giving me music drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the cuties wanna fuck
Both presidental and plus, hoop it up
Got hits in his zip, who want enough
I can go back in time, you be Eato
With my men and ?? I know you thinkin'
Givin' peace to minutes, something like T-Vo
But it's 3 thousand more with no remote
it in the rain, I used to live with Tito
But he clowned me and told me my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up like a
Reon, same song from my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up it's like a elle jar
Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too
Yessur...

My nigga your eyes,
Just picture you're self just holdin'
a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that controls the
Don't you see, I know that so ill
Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you
...How you feel

We picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late night
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bake it, shaping, shaving, gotta get this cake
As I serve it, you just burn it, it, learn it, now watch you take flight
...My nigga how it feel?
Ha ha! Yessur!

2]
Nigga you know me
I'm part Hues, part horny, part holy
First trip on the ramp is the rock and
Keep one on my staff a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention that I've been
But a force be the chocolate where are written
He insane where his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and And Vanity Fair you like can of the year
But you guess who's in insanity chair
Now it ain't about I want
Still thumbing my life like a drug-star porn
one thing to say you did it
It's one thing to lie your didgits
It's one thing to say you live it
another for you fuckers to admit it
But I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest that's off of our nature
I a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA
And it'll make me happy buy a Sattle
Unlike my Stacy when she lost her papa
I been there, gettin and nothing to trap-uh
John could do, when surrounded with
A man dies, born, as far as Peru
It's a simple between us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't what it costs us
Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of
I guess you could say that we fly like
Zapping at niggas, with and figure
The cash and whippers
The thrashing mag
Go 'head and say it (you a ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...