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New Kids On The Block Funny Feeling

was so unreal, guess, it's time for me to reveal the way I feel. Gotta funny feeling that you don't even, even love me (Don't love me) Gotta funny feeling

was so unreal, guess, it's time for me to reveal the way I feel. Gotta funny feeling that you don't even, even love me (Don't love me) Gotta funny feeling

don't know why I'm even on this track Y'all niggas ain't even on my level I'm going to let my little homies Ride on yah bitch made ass Bad Boys bitches

to stop it. And now you two rappers gettin fucked by a comic. I done been to New York. You niggas ain't a factor. How does it feel to be dissed by an

taught, I know you thought my dirty raps were kinda funny but close minded people thought I was only out to make money But check on back cuz it's a fact obscenity is no new

it was gone Hold on say word, you got to be jokin' Don't worry about it dun, I'm on the next thing smokin' Hit Bristal up on the speed dial Yo these funny

my post Fuck a present gimme a yacht master, regular bezzy Then I'm good when I'm in the hood and I'm on the block You got a gut feeling about shit,

through The office, boss yelling "Who you talkin' to?" Don't you know on the streets I woulda, never mind The past is the past, I gotta leave it behind But man, back on the block

I WAS SORE LET ME IN OR ELSE I BEAT DOWN YOUR DOOR THEN TWO STRANGERS WHO HAD BEEN TWO SILHOUETTES ON THE SHADE SAID TO MY SHOCK, YOU'RE ON THE WRONG BLOCK