Saafir - Can-u-feel-me? Lyrics
Im cruisin, Im losin money on gasI pass a car with a star in it, I stareFor a minute, but thats the limitOtherwise gas wont be the only thingIm losin money too...ooh wee! itsTuesday, two days after the weekendImagine if the weekend was a day forWeak minded men - anywayI re-take my train of thought, I boughtA fat sack and Im happy cause I got nappySoldiers in my crew, ya through, ifYou dont learn so I learnt, that Im burntI ran into my homie, yeah wassup?At least I thought he was, but then I caughtThe buzz that he was talkin behind my backFrom his girl, aint that earl? forThose who cant feel me, earl means wackIn fact, I had that problem a few timesBut Ill just splurge it in a new rhyme, then forget itMaybe Ill split it in half, or laugh like this...Ha ha ha... can u feel me?I faked the funk, and conversated without a doubtHe was a chump, but with clout, I ended my routeAt the liquor store and I tried toBuy a guiness stout, but I remembered it was nastyBut fools drink it cause its a hip-hop classyYou can miss me with that trendy drinkCause they, all make your breath stink, plusDeath is linked to all alcohol that arabians wont let you buyThey keep tellin me my identification is a lieWhy would i, put my face on plastic and in the spaceWhere it says birthdate put see ownerFool, Im a teenage organ donorSo I pick up my i.d. I aint trippin - why?Cause Im high, already, on lifeOnce again - Im ridingIm about to hit the eastside of oaklandI got my seat belt on so when the heats feltFrom 5.0, Ill turn up the song and startSinging, I wish police was a leaseThat was up can u feel me?Well its gettin dark, but its daylight savings timeClocks go back, but I stay focused andAhead cause I wanna be fat, can u feel me?If you rap I like to fully flex, I like to boxI like breakin bullies necksI like collecting checks and collecting respectBut Im not there yet and until then Ill just sell dank - sacks20s, 10s, Im drivin the weights to bePrepared in case I meet my fate and Im alwaysThinking, where will I go when I die?Will I be underground like I am nowOr in the sky? my man plan b is smilinCause he can feel me, wassup jess
