I get it tonight? (repeat once more) {verse 2} No Christmas here I'm taking time and a half gotta make that cash even if a nigga gotta drive that cab
packin' our chrome We the flyest gangsters I do what I can do when I can do it Feel how I feel when I feel what I'm feelin' Live how I live it's only
let you don't have it? Have it, runnin up you sons of bastards Blast it, we sons of assassins Match it, collecting more cash That's true, you're feeling that
clear that they can't even see through But no matter what we do (Matter what we do) We gon' be strugglin' forever, running forever The hood that I seein
cheese. And don't even try to resist it, nigga just give it up. Feel the pump, feel the pump, feel the pump, feel the pump, feel the pump; pump, pump,
that you present it Every fantasy I ever had, you was in it I apologize for every time that you might've cried There's not enough words to describe how I feel
real life You got everything tell me what it feel like Muthafuck the radio if I can't hear mine They give the wrong niggas more airtime than airlines Is you feeling
do it like that? You ain't have to bustin' all like that, man Makin' these 'lil rappers feel like they can't rap Damn, I got some more, I got some more
keep your flow smooth, never hesitate Never stop believin' always keepin' the faith But always be critical never naive 'Cause if you can be that there's so much more
I'm feeling Need your faith healing Healing healing healing Faith and healing Faith and healing Faith and healing Faith and healing Faith and healing Faith and healing Faith
why the temple had to shatter To the sound of silence surrounded by the mass Her face is on the paper not the strangers that i pass The ones that looking
the rain Cuz I'm feelin' kinda funny When I hear your name I think I might be fallin' hard again And it feels So magical I'm hoping that this feeling
tho And even with that, I be the rap Don Cheadle Its hotel Rwanda, boast got cause I got-ta Spit that raw shit, yall some talkative condoms (Fall back) Avery Storm: I got
, it's got to last It feels so right When I think about it I know that I was never held or even cared The more I think about it the less that I was able
[Intro: Wyclef Jean] Wake up, Wake up. You've got the power. You've got the power. My people got the east yo you've got to wake up. Midwest dirty south
all my peoples that passed away To all my peoples that passed away, to all my, to all my To to to, free sanity and wings as they cast away Sometimes I envious on peoples that
Take ya paper dumb! Put da beam I ain't for the game nigga say u nut' what I mean why.. : I keeps that party jumpin' I feel like startin' something