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How It Feel?

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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, club
Asorted flavours, in solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by
the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the with bricks at his poncho
like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the father hands me my wings
When I was young yo the teacher 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 and plus, they hoop it up
Got more in his zip, who want enough
I can go back in time, you be Eato
With my men and ?? I you thinkin' Neato
Givin' to minutes, something like your T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no
Take it in the rain, I used to live Tito
But he clowned me and me that my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up like a
Reon, same song some from my man
SLR, when the doors go up like a fresh elle jar
Nigga we boss, he not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...

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

We just thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late night
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bake it, shaping, shaving, gotta get this right
As I serve it, you just 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, part horny, part
trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my with a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention that I've been
But a force be the chocolate where critics are
He dresses where his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you can of the year
But you should who's in insanity chair
Now it about what I want
Still thumbing through my like a drug-star porn
It's one to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about didgits
It's one thing to say you live it
It's another for you fuckers to it
But I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got like NASA
And it'll me happy buy yourself a Sattle
Unlike my sister Stacy she lost her papa
I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to
could do, when surrounded with true
A man dies, born, as far as Peru
It's a simple proof between us and
We hop in the air, and care what it costs us
Now I'm with NERD with a pit of Martians
I guess you could say we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with classing and
The and class whippers
The mag ripper
Go and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...