Feel It
Lyrics
Get the beat spinning like the propellers on the airplane
Don Cee my name, didn't come here to play no games
Most of these radio wannabees, they just sound the same
Their wind doesn't really have any impact on my flame
'Cause I rhyme tight when I write late night and I spark light
Hear them barking but barking dogs don't bite
Demons I fight off, girl turn the lights off
Two puffs and you might cough, operate smooth never soft
Mask off, Mazel tov, sweet but it can be real tough
Mr. Good Love and I'm ready for the take-off
Life can be sour, it can be delicious
People can be good, people can be vicious
Everyone's got their own demons & motives
Ain't nothing new cuz I've seen it, I've known it
You attract what you put out
Also influenced by what you put in, so watch out
I'm flyin' high, I feel alive
Hey whassup ma? Let's twist some La'
Let's take our time, I feel the love
Girl don't be shy, it's the sweetest drug
I'm flyin' high, I feel alive
Hey whassup ma? Let's twist some La'
Let's take our time, I feel the love
Girl don't be shy, it's the sweetest drug
I keep a low profile, that's just what I do
But I grow, learn, exercise and know just what to do
When the mic is in my hand I never lose my cool
Many trying to spit bars but they just really make a fool
Out of themselves so I school
Young cats who think they can rap
Step into their little cypher like a shark attack
I'm guided like blood, blooming after the bud
My rhymes they can be clean or dirty like a fight in the mud
What the blood? Clot
Smoke on the mic like Funk Doc smokes the pot
Sippin' on a Super Bock, solid like a Rock
We don't do Pop but Hip Hop
Keep talkin' trash I'ma block you out
Take you out and then lock you out
'Cause this is for the real heads
Not the type of fake heads that would do you real bad
Like calling the feds
Or being far away when you're broke or upset
Many people be misled, shit is just sad
But momma didn't raise no fool
Sometimes difficult for me to keep my cool
Don't expect too much except from yourself
You got to learn to know & to love your self
Priorities they can be twisted like the jay I just puffed now I'm lifted
And yeah I feel gifted
To your love I'm addicted
Let's make it bounce & get it on, let me hit it if you permit it
I'm flyin' high, I feel alive
Hey whassup ma? Let's twist some La'
Let's take our time, I feel the love
Girl don't be shy, it's the sweetest drug
I'm flyin' high, I feel alive
Hey whassup ma? Let's twist some La'
Let's take our time, I feel the love
Girl don't be shy, it's the sweetest drug
Get the beat spinning like the propellers on the airplane
Don Cee my name, didn't come here to play no games
Most of these radio wannabees, they just sound the same
Their wind doesn't really have any impact on my flame
'Cause I rhyme tight when I write late night and I spark light
Hear them barking but barking dogs don't bite
Demons I fight off, girl turn the lights off
Two puffs and you might cough, operate smooth never soft
Mask off, Mazel tov, sweet but it can be real tough
Mr. Good Love and I'm ready for the take-off
Life can be sour, it can be delicious
People can be good, people can be vicious
Everyone's got their own demons & motives
Ain't nothing new cuz I've seen it, I've known it
You attract what you put out
Also influenced by what you put in, so watch out
I'm flyin' high, I feel alive
Hey whassup ma? Let's twist some La'
Let's take our time, I feel the love
Girl don't be shy, it's the sweetest drug
I'm flyin' high, I feel alive
Hey whassup ma? Let's twist some La'
Let's take our time, I feel the love
Girl don't be shy, it's the sweetest drug
I keep a low profile, that's just what I do
But I grow, learn, exercise and know just what to do
When the mic is in my hand I never lose my cool
Many trying to spit bars but they just really make a fool
Out of themselves so I school
Young cats who think they can rap
Step into their little cypher like a shark attack
I'm guided like blood, blooming after the bud
My rhymes they can be clean or dirty like a fight in the mud
What the blood? Clot
Smoke on the mic like Funk Doc smokes the pot
Sippin' on a Super Bock, solid like a Rock
We don't do Pop but Hip Hop
Keep talkin' trash I'ma block you out
Take you out and then lock you out
'Cause this is for the real heads
Not the type of fake heads that would do you real bad
Like calling the feds
Or being far away when you're broke or upset
Many people be misled, shit is just sad
But momma didn't raise no fool
Sometimes difficult for me to keep my cool
Don't expect too much except from yourself
You got to learn to know & to love your self
Priorities they can be twisted like the jay I just puffed now I'm lifted
And yeah I feel gifted
To your love I'm addicted
Let's make it bounce & get it on, let me hit it if you permit it
I'm flyin' high, I feel alive
Hey whassup ma? Let's twist some La'
Let's take our time, I feel the love
Girl don't be shy, it's the sweetest drug
I'm flyin' high, I feel alive
Hey whassup ma? Let's twist some La'
Let's take our time, I feel the love
Girl don't be shy, it's the sweetest drug
Writer(s): Carl Hahn
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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