Mr. Lil One
Mr. Lil One - Feeling songtekst
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[Mr. Lil One] I show up in the room, wit' a witch and a broom Mothafuckas know how I do it when I show Blowin' up houses showin up like mouses Leavin fuckin holes in you're wall till they fall Callin up the 5-0 snitchin on the wyno You dont wanna fuck wit these mothafuckas I know Gasoline matches sleepin' in the matress Give your bitch your matches, boom you're ashes Sleepin' in the gutter, what about your service Nobody's around him, they say I make 'em nervous Run for eternal, salute me like a Coronel Never could escape all the flames from the lake Now you got a widow, broke without a nickle Askin' me Little, can you be my sicko Burnin up my bridges, make your turn religious Tell my nigga Eazy to holla when he sees me [Chorus] I have a feelin', I think it's gonna mean A whole lot of killin', when you fuckin' wit me You have a feelin', think you better run Tell me who the villain, Mr. Lil' One [2x] [Mr. Lil One] I went up in your pad, on your mother and your dad Had to tie 'em up, had a nigga fired up I think I need a change, I've been chillin' in the range Time to loosin' up, grab my shit and juice 'em up Fuckin' wit' the ghetto, we got a score to settle When ever we face, put your pedal to the metal Pray for your life, I'm like O.J. wit' a knife I beat it cause I cheated, bitch I'm undefeated 66 and 0, and got 6 to go Lick up on the dick when I pick another hoe Show no remoarse, of course you're a corpse When ever we bump in the forest like Gump See me in the Omen, beenie on my dome and Since I was a child, drivin' mothafuckas wild Obsessive, possesive, and never have I rested Demon in my soul, now won't you come and test it [Chorus] [Mr. Lil One] Cat behind my back, grab your gat it's all good Eventually it'll get to me, creep up in your hood Danger I'ma stranger, dress up like a homeless Activate disaster, find your body domeless From the neck down, what went down Thought about your homies, I think they let your down That's insecurities fuckin wit maturity Thought about a foe, sick then it occured to me He heard of me he knows, he chose to be a starter Fatal your mistake, never take me from my daughter Use your imagination, premeditation Execute you mother and your whole generation Give you all the chills, make you pop pills Piss up on your jeans, see me in your dreams Prepared to be, scared of me, Satan can't compare to me Come to my legacy, my daughters right next to me [Chorus]