Lyrics Feel Alive - Hardrock
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah
Slatty
Yeah
Okay,
okay
Thought
I
seen
the
devil,
but
he
looked
just
like
me
How
the
fuck
you
cannot
see?
That
these
niggas
can't
fuck
with
me
Hop
up
on
the
mic,
spill
out
all
my
pain
Niggas
hear
my
songs,
they
say
I'm
insane
Slatty
post
office,
I
come
and
deliver
pain
Leather
jackets
on
us
like
a
motorcycle
gang
Flags
on
our
sticks,
nigga
you
know
what
we
bang
I
gave
yall
time
to
catch
up
These
niggas
still
ain't
catch
up
You
know
I'm
still
gon'
run
it
up
I'm
back
for
good,
let's
run
it
up
Took
my
trip
to
Cali'
We
trapped
out
the
cove
We
don't
dilly-dally
We
gon'
get
that
gold
Hopped
up
out
that
car,
madе
his
body
fold
Hopped
up
out
that
car,
now
he
a
flying
soul
Thought
I
seen
the
devil,
but
he
looked
just
like
me
How
the
fuck
you
cannot
see?
That
these
niggas
can't
fuck
with
me
Hop
up
on
the
mic,
spill
out
all
my
pain
Niggas
hear
my
songs,
they
say
I'm
insane
Slatty
post
office,
I
come
and
deliver
pain
Leather
jackets
on
us
like
a
motorcycle
gang
Flags
on
our
sticks,
nigga
you
know
what
we
bang
I
gave
yall
time
to
catch
up
These
niggas
still
ain't
catch
up
You
know
I'm
still
gon'
run
it
up
I'm
back
for
good,
let's
run
it
up
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