Can You Feel It Songtext

von Shyheim

Intro:
Haaaaa, and it don't stop, and it don't stop
(Can You Feel It, can you feel it)
Do I gotta cock my pistoooooool

[Shyheim]
I be Notorious like that nigga Big Smalls
Plus I keep it raw livin illegal like Jamal
If ya, act up, ya get, shot up
What the blood, I represent thugs (You know it)
You know my style, bring it to man, woman, and child
Buck wild Juvinile
Rugged child break it down!
Chickys they stick close like crews
You never see me spending cash rules on you fools
Cus' I don't love you hoes (Why not)
A lot of yall' trys be large like yat
A nigga like me keep it real
Word to G's disrespect to the real, warning fuck you skeezers

[Chorus 2X: June Lova & King Just]
Can you feel what I feel on tha real
Really real, what's the deal
Can you feel it?

[Shyheim]
I'm a juvenile delinquent
I keeps a cocked biscuit
Moet and Allizay be gettin a nigga lifted
And when I'm high, my mouth is dry
I'm not from da side, but a nigga fo da night
(He betta do or die, clack, clack)
That's what you hear in the dark
Blacka, blacka and then two bright sparks
The boy fall down while he scream police
Woo Jiggy commin', but they don't worry me see
A criminol or what be criminal
Nomatter who or how or when and where it goes down
A dramalouge plus a punnany die
In 95, Ima max like Nissan
I'm a max, get it max
I'm a maxima, well come along
I take you to another chamber, let me pick
36 Wu-Tang, yeah that be that shit

Chorus 2X

[Shyheim]
So I creep, oh I oh I
Roll deep like F O I 's
Recognize or get paralyzed
I drop jews like a laser over aser
A hell raiser, engrave my logo on your back playa
I bring the pain in many different methods
Similar to the lethal injection in your style in seconds
What punk?
Boy I bout get up
Plus my rhymes is sinkin' in them kids in Somalia

Chorus 4X