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How It Feel?

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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

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

My close your eyes,
Just picture you're just holdin' pies
Impliment a plan and and you'll surely
Just promised by the man that controls the
Don't you see, I that shit's so ill
Better yet, dawg, just me how you feel
...How you feel

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

2]
Nigga you know me
I'm part Howard Hues, horny, part holy
First trip on the is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my with a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention that been biten
But a force be the chocolate where are written
He dresses insane his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Fair you like can of the year
But you should who's in insanity chair
Now it about what I want
Still thumbing through my life like a porn
one thing to say you did it
It's one thing to lie your didgits
one thing to say that you live it
It's another for you to admit it
But I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest faces off of our nature
I drive a Casper, me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA
And make me happy buy yourself a Sattle
Unlike my sister Stacy she lost her papa
I been there, stroke and nothing to trap-uh
John could do, surrounded with true
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 a pit full of Martians
I guess you say that we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with and figure
The cash and whippers
The thrashing mag
Go and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...