Lyrics Feelin It '07 - Royce da 5'9"
Yeah
Some
real
motherfucking
bossy
shit
right
here,
my
nigga
It's
the
Bar
Exam
I'm
so
bossy
M.I.C.,
nigga
What
up,
Miko
Yeah,
yeah
I'm
feeling
it,
fill
the
glass
to
the
top
with
Moet
Feeling
it,
feel
the
Lex'
pushing
up
on
the
set
I'm
feeling
it,
feel
the
high
that
you
get
from
the
la
Feeling
it,
if
you
feel
it
raise
your
L
in
the
sky
Nigga,
the
Benz
is
tinted,
I'm
watching
Menace
in
it
It's
so
fucking
roomy,
you
can
play
tennis
in
it
Ten
times
out
of
ten
times
a
ten
is
in
it
Riding
with
me,
if
y'all
start
it
up,
then
I'm
finishing
it
I
stay
focused,
keep
that
paper
in
motion
I
keep
a
long-legged
ho
on
a
stroll
on
8th
and
Ocean
Me
and
her
got
secrets
between
us
no
one
knows
It
will
start
snowing
in
Miami
if
she
blow
her
nose
I
got
the
hoes,
my
nigga,
they
call
me
Sloppy
Joe
Foursomes,
fivesomes,
y'all
party,
we
rock
n'
roll
Nigga,
your
fate
will
hit
you
when
you
aware
and
you
In
the
presidential
suite
that
looks
like
a
tornado
went
through
Two
bitches
laying
with
ya,
bitches
on
top
of
bitches
On
the
floor,
looking
like
they're
sleeping
after
playing
Twister
I'm
pissing
on
the
condom
floating
on
the
toilet
water
Thinking
to
myself,
"damn,
do
I
really
want
a
daughter?"
I'm
feeling
it,
fill
the
glass
to
the
top
with
Moet
Feeling
it,
feel
the
Lex'
pushing
up
on
the
set
I'm
feeling
it,
feel
the
high
that
you
get
from
the
la
Feeling
it,
if
you
feel
it
raise
your
L
in
the
sky
Yeah,
my
nigga
My
nigga,
Kino,
you
said
you
wanted
bossy
So
here
you
have
it,
bossy
Whoo
Kid,
you
got
to
go
"pow"
to
this
one
Louie
slippers,
Prada
shoes,
the
new
edition
For
my
new
mistress,
the
Gucci
with
the
groovy
zippers
The
Lord
is
truly
with
us
I
got
the
Caviar
shits,
the
Fila
farts,
I
got
the
Louie
hiccups
I'm
a
sprayaholic,
what
ever
way
to
call
it
Pistol
of
the
singles,
strippers
treat
me
like
I'm
made
of
wallet
But
I
don't
be
trickin
with
them,
you
can
find
me
sittin
with
them
Sippin
with
them,
shortly
after
that,
you
see
me
dippin
with
them
(I'm
feeling
it)
Be
the
answer
I
be
on
the
road
looking
just
like
Usher,
it
just
be
me
and
dancers
Til
the
wheels
are
rolling,
nigga
we
riding
You
ain't
gon'
see
them
hoes
on
stage
but
they
still
performing
How
you
feel
in
the
morning,
before
these
hoes
brush
their
teeth
They
like
to
suck
dick
without
giving
a
warning
They
just
met
but
they
don't
mind
each
other
Both
of
these
hoes'
breath
gotta
smell
like
pussy
and
condom
rubbers
(Don't
kiss
em!)
I'm
feeling
it,
fill
the
glass
to
the
top
with
Moet
Feeling
it,
feel
the
Lex'
pushing
up
on
the
set
I'm
feeling
it,
feel
the
high
that
you
get
from
the
la
Feeling
it,
if
you
feel
it
raise
your
L
in
the
sky
I'm
feeling
it,
fill
the
glass
to
the
top
with
Moet
Feeling
it,
feel
the
Lex'
pushing
up
on
the
set
I'm
feeling
it,
feel
the
high
that
you
get
from
the
la
Feeling
it,
if
you
feel
it
raise
your
L
in
the
sky
Pure
game
M.I.C.
Records
Yeah
This
motherfucking
mixtape
Finding
the
humor,
the
humor
inside
of
violence
So
it's
like,
it's
really
about
versatility
I
chose
this
motherfucking
beat
cause
I
just
ain't
feeling
a
lot
of
y'all
niggas'
beats
and
shit
It's
a
new
era
for
me,
a
lot
of
this
shit
is
new
for
me
You
know
what
I'm
saying,
but
this
is
the
reason
why
I
feel
like
I'm
the
best
rapper
in
the
world
Cause
I
can
do
what
every
other
nigga
can
do
Can't
none
of
y'all
motherfuckers
do
what
I
can
do
That's
my
word,
that's
pure
game
I
can
go
from
MCing
To
laying
back
and
kicking
game
I
can
write
stories
Y'all
motherfuckers
catch
up,
man
'06
Yeah
Shout
out
to
my
nigga,
Preem
L
in
the
sky
I'm
feeling
it,
fill
the
glass
to
the
top
with
Moet
1 Tell You Why I'm Hot
2 We Run Detroit
3 A Million More
4 DJ Premier Intro
5 DJ Premier Outro
6 The Dream
7 Kid Vishis Freestyle
8 They Call Me Kid Vishis
9 What You Call That
10 Keep on Pushin
11 Gorilla Pimp
12 Royce Is Like
13 Ding! Ding!
14 As Live as It Gets
15 Go Gettem
16 I'm Strapped
17 I'm a Let You Tell It
18 Down Bottom
19 Street Hop
20 Gone (The Return of Malcolm)
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