Feelin It Lyrics

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Feelin It Lyrics

Artist Jay-Z

Chorus: I am feelin it fill the glass to the top with Moet Feelin it feel the

Lex pushin up on the set I am feelin it through the high that you get from the

lie Feelin it if you feel it raise your l in the sky Verse 1: I keep it realer

than most I know your feelin it Cristal on ice I like those toes I keep spillin

it Bone crushers I keep real close I got the skill for this On my back the

fliest clothes lookin ill and shit Transactions illegitimate cause life is still

a bitch And then you die but for now life close your eyes and feel this dick

Since diapers had nothin to live for like them lifers but Makin sure every nigga

stay rich within my cipher We paid the price to circular success they turned my

mic up I bout to hit these niggas that'll light they life up If every nigga in

your clique is rich your clique is rugged Nobody before cause everyone would be

each others crutches I hope you fools choose to listen I drop jewels bust it

These are the rules I follow in my life you gotta love it Jiggy jigger lookin

gully in the joint If y'all niggas ain't talkin 'bout large money what's the

point? (Chorus) Verse 2: Even if it ain't sunny hey I ain't complainin I am in

the rain doing a buck 40 hydroplanin what shorty (Where you disappear son?)

Maintainin puttin myself in a position most of these rappers ain't in I am livin

the ill streets blues got you hunger painin Nothin to gain and a whole lot to

lose you still singin fool I am thorough in every boro my name be ringin Warmin

it up for the perfect time to hit your brain and Ya Feelin it? to all the girls

I bought the girdle to conceal my bricks No doubt they can vouch my life is real

as shit 95 south and poppy on the hill and shit And all the towns like Cambridge

that I killed wit shit And all the thorough ass niggas that I hustle wit Throw

your joints in the air one time and bust your shit These fake rappers cant

really know I am lovin it ya feelin it (Chorus x2) Verse 3: What y'all ain't

heard that nigga Jay high? The Cristals they keep me wet like Baywatch I keep it

tight for all the nights my mom prayed I'd stop Said she had dreams that snipers

hit me with a fatal shot Those nightmares mom Those dreams you say you got give

me the chills But these mils make me hot y'all feel me Enough to stop the illin

right? But at the same time these dimes keep me feelin tight I am so confused OK

I am gettin weeded now I know I am contradicting myself Look I don't need that

now It just once in a blue moon when there's nothin to do and The tension's too

thick for my sober mind to cut through I get disownin me and the chick goin to

the island we're bonin I free my mind sometimes I here myself moanin Take one

more toke and I leave that weed alone man It got me goin shit (Chorus x3)

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