Can U Feel It Lyrics

Chorus:
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(I want to know)

Verse 1: young kyoz
Here I come steppin'
Tha murder weapon
Cappin' off safety
Keep one in tha chamber
Nigga
Your life is in danger
(boyowh!) call me <? ? ? > 'cause I'm floating cross
Tha river droppin g shit
Wit mo' kicks than a steven segal
(boyaaa!) peep this
From tha unforgiven mask murderer
Handcuffing tha m-i-c
Serving niggaz like miky d's
Mo' action's than jackson
U never breath again like toni braxton
When I'm maxing
Shooting rhymes like john paxson
And don't forget
Tha lights on tha carmera
So I lick 'em
Stick 'em
Did 'em
Dun 'em
Get mo' mellow than I trail 'em
To tha darkside
And make 'em evacuate wit tha sickness
Killin' my fatal flow wit tha quickness
Ugh!
U really don't wanna see me and my flow
(u don't wanna see me, u don't wanna see me) 'cause I can play it like
Casper
Get real
Then I'm ghost
All I want to know
Fool!
Can u feel it?
Nigga!

(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(I want to know)
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(I want to know)

Verse 2: e-40
Uuhh!/<? ? ? >
Nigga who tha f*ck u talkin to?
Talkin ya ass muthaf*cka
U's got no clue
I'll be your huckleberry (huckleberry)
Tha black <? ? ? >
I fill me mildow wit my <? ? ? >
Serial number scratch off must be a throw away
Muthaf*ckaz expect me to come soft
But fool I'm here to stay
(gunshots)
Blow, bllaarraah, muthaf*ckaz, blastmuthaf*ckaz
(gunshots end)
Release tha tec
No chop to tha bank
It's hot No rock n jock
U big bullies get turned to semi automactics
Get too of full ass
I like tha times wit my social thugs
Stay away from tha <? ? ? >
Brushing up on my shooting skillz
Charge of property land
Aiming at <? ? ? > coke bottle and aluminuim can
Walkin' around this muthaf*cka wit ya lips
Closed out
Fools know wut I'm about
Muthaf*ck u!

(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(I want to know)
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(I want to know)

Verse 3: spice-1
A whu, a whu
A 1-2-3
It's tha muthaf*ckin' killa
Bailin' up out tha caddy
Wit tha inferred up on my milla
See ya muthaf*ckin' head up
Wit this muthaf*ckin' <? ? ? > in his mouth
Creepin' up in ya f*ckin' house
Leave ya brain on tha couch
Just some g shit
From some niggaz
Who really don't give a f*ck
1990-sick up on this album all u bitches duck
Bbllaawwhhh!
Triple gold knack off
Be holdin my tire on
f*ckin' wit tha alcohol, tobacco and tha firearm
My nigga e-4-0
Double jeff
And kyoz
U way off
Hoes like a fro
And u gunn stay soft
That's why I'm pickin' on ya ass
Ya fony nigga
East bay gangstaz for life
Str8 1-8-7 killaz

Talkin':
Bbllaawwhh!
Yeah man
We just take em got em
Put tha barrol in they mouth and just bbllaawwhh!
Man
Just takin' muthaf*ckin' grims out they mouth
'cause really don't give a f*ck
Bbllaawwh!!!!

(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(I want to know)
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(can u feel it baby? )
Uuuuugggghhhhh, yeah
(I want to know)

(chorus to fade)

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