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Traduction: V. Can You Feel It?.
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it! Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it! Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
one in mil if you can't feel it Yow could you fell it boy if you don't move How could you say you feel it if you don't groove Just let your spirit
not over you Still not over you [verse 2] Excuse me, I really didn't mean to ramble on But there's a lot of feelings that remain since you've been gone I guess you
looking at children Bored like a motherfukka what is you doin New Orleans my city long been run Watch yourself you coming down you turn You know what it is you
g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack You get it soft and then you rock it like T-Mac The weed good price, plus it smoke speci Three thousand full pound
sovallas You'll end up down under tryna holla at Koalas I keep that nine on me, ala Iguodala We can get it jumpin like the drolics on Impala I feel like
I'ma lay you on your side And slowly stroke you while you telling me the way you feel inside But my sex drive won't make me play you on the side You know you
what? [Fabolous] After a million scanned on it (yeah) Why wouldn't the Range look like it got 20-inch ceiling fans on it (woo) Only reason you in my
is my party So get fly if you like to Get high if you like to cause I know you like to Put your hands up as high as you want to And if it feels good
if you ask where I live they gon' give you addresses to e-mail All that cops can suggest is that he sell How I'm gon' push it unless it's a v-12 From
dutches I don't feel these MF They gonna pull and shot what NO really MF you gonna run Probably pull you a killie MF Nigga please you wouldn't pop a willie MF You
How you been sneekin out, spent weekends out She'll be tired of trainin dat month You probably be fakin' like you came and you ain't even nut Miss I'll pipe you til you
I can't figure it out but [Chorus - Usher] I'm so - caught up Got me feelin it - caught up I don't know what it is (what it is) But it seems she got
it, cowards get it They still wonder how I did it Now y'all wit it, these niggaz see how I spit it Huh, these bitches see how I kit it You can hear my
Double, The you, The V SWV: Maybe the seems to be Some exiculity (?) Of all the ways I feel and where I wanna be. Well you know its really you. Noone can
