Feel this

Twelve cars, mansion, beautiful kids

Fly life, my life

Wanna be here to see it on TV

Listen to my CD easily

Dough flow, blow, do the show, all across the globe

Lotta carats in my earlobe, chillin' 20 million 

Wanna jam with my ghetto's blackstreet heros

Do they thing, whatcha got?

New Jack swing, Teddy stay ready 

Deadly on the remix

I'm the prefix and suffix, got enough chips

Not enough hits though, don't get it twisted

Over a hundred of mine listed, why?

K-sick widdows and six zeroes in the blink of a eye

In the game I'm ahead of, spread love, call my fleet

When I break bread, we all'll eat

That's how we play from Motown to VA

T.R., mad PR, Cuban cigar, never illegal

None of y'all equal, peek-a-boo, I see you

Now I'll leave you with just a little sneak preview

You know how we do, music for the people



1 - Got to give the people

Give the people what they want

Want ch'all to feel this

Get near this, hear this

It's the realist

Gotta give what the people

Give the people what they want

Want cha'll to feel this

Get near this, hear this

It's the realist



See Black, Markell, future sound cartel

Soon as we dropped the stock fell

Look, better hooks than Ali

Give more nightmares than Rakim

G-rock to whom I sell records, you don't

Check my Steez, invest my g's, adjust that beats's

Golddiggers wanna caress my cheek

See me flow, battle free G, CEO yo

That'll be me, why y'all hate to work

I read every line of the paperwork

That's my job, 'till it's all done

Corn on the cob, MC's it ain't all fun

You might flow to sick cuz it really quickest

But you stay booked forever cuz you don't know the business



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