Can't you see you're faking me Feel It Can't You Feel It Can't You Feel It Can't You Feel That They've Failed You? You're slowing the drugs in your
me Can't you see you're faking me Feel It Can't You Feel It Can't You Feel It Can't You Feel That They've Failed You? You're slowing the drugs in your
and can't mail it out If you can't feel, it's too full, you can't peel it out Showboatin' at the show, but you can't sell it out I'm on the sea shepherd
Spoken : The women of this family seem to feel that they owe it to the men of the family to look relaxed, rested, and attractive at dinnertime. For you
i want it then i got it, i don't need it from nobody! he'll be running round town talking about ? his body can't handle it so make him feel! so sick!
the lamborghinis, rolls royces on buttons And I done did my time, I wouldn't git it, wouldn't git it And got it on my mind cause it's money over bitches
, right? And for it to solidify or to crystallize, it has to have both elements, right? And you have to keep it in balance, or it will, it will, one of
it up) One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up) One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up) So a, turn it up (Oh!) turn it up (Oh!) Chorus: R. Kelly (Elephant
huh Al Pacino down to Nino Brown Me Jay and Primo, got it sewed across the board like poquino Teflon, make sure your jammy is full Cause I heard, Sammy
to test you in and out it?s a dirty job but sometimes you gotta take it for the team take it for the team take it for the team take it for the team (
time I dont love u I dont love u no more Im so over u I got no more 2 give I gave it all 2 u And you couldnt handle it And I dont care if u come back
cut, you can keep your rithless Fuck you doin? blowin swishers And I don't wanna hear that it taste good One hit it, it's you feel it in yo face good
can?t mail it out If you can?t feel, it?s too full, you can?t peel it out Showboatin? at the show, but you can?t sell it out I?m on the sea shepherd deck
can't hear myself (Turn it up) One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up) So a, turn it up (Oh!) turn it up (Oh!) [Chorus: R. Kelly (Elephant Man)] I
with them outa state tags You brought them chompers Check Them rubber bands Check And when you wrap it ay its gotta be seran Scales full of grams
I don't need your cash Homie, just stay in your weight class and get you a safe stash Whip it, whip, it, whip it, whip it, nigga then break the glass
I don't need ya cash Homie, jus stay in ya weight class and get you a safe stash Whip it, whip, it, whip it, whip it, nigga then break the glass These
perk though Look what it's done to your friends, their memories are pretend And the last thing they want is for the feeling to end There's a room full