Shyheim - Can You Feel It Lyrics
Haaaaaa, and it dont stop and it dont stopRugged child got the world prop niggaCan you feel itCan you feel it(do I gotta ***** my pistol? )[shyheim]I be notorious like that nigga big smallsPlus I keep it raw live illegal like jamalIf ya act up you get shot upWhat the blood? I represent thugs (you know it)Yall know my style, bring it to man, woman and childBuckwild juvenile (rugged child break it down)Jiggers they stick close like crewsYou never see me spendin cash rules on you foolsCause I dont love you hoes (why not)A lot of yall cross be laws like gotA nigga like me keep it real, word to jesusRespect to the real woman, ***** you skeezersChorus: (2x)Can you feel itCan you feel it(or do I gotta ***** my pistol? )Im a juvenile deliquent, I keeps a *****ed biscuitMoet and alize be gettin a nigga liftedAnd when Im high my mouth is dryIm not from the skyBut a nigga for the eye he better do or dieClack-clack, thats all you hear up in the darkBlaka-blaka, and then two bright sparksThe boy fall down while screamin policeWooo jiggy comin, but them no worry me seeA criminal for bein crimi-nalNo matter who, what, how, when or where it goes downA dramalord plus a punany donIn 95 ima max like nissanIma max, get it, max, ima, max-ima, well come alongI take you through another chamber, let me pick36 wu-tang? yeah that be that shitChorusSo I creep ooohhhhhh I roll deep like f.o.i.sRecognize or get paralyzedI drop jewels like a nervous appraiserA hell raiser, engrave my logo in your back playerI bring the pain in many different methodsSimilar to the lethal injection and your style is secondsWhat punk, boy Ill box ya upPlus my rhymes is sicker than them kids in somaliaChorus