Brooklyn - Can Feel It paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Can Feel It - Brooklyn



Winnipeg motherfucker
Brooklyn
I can feel it
Comin in the air tonight
Hold on
I can feel it
Comin in the air tonight
Hold on (hold on)
I'm the prodigy
Rappers got a problem with me
Sick n tired of all these
Good bitch Rappers using bribery
Bird man this
Lil Wayne on his dick
Drake stole his own flow
He left Canada quick
And everybody throwin Nikki
At the ghost writer Rick
The way T.I. came out
And murdered Lil Flick
Fuck Cassidy
I'm bout gilly the kid
About the Cam'ron Jay Z
And stealing from Big
Fuck the Rick Ross
And that made black click
And fuck the Fat Joe
And that G-unit snitch
The way they did Young Buck
No wonder The Game quit
The way they killed Pac and Biggie
Over some bullshit
I got two trigger fingers
That aimin at Suge Knight
He murdered got life
10 years later
I came shot you
Just for the record
Winnipegs all mine
Block the street and party
Fuck there's tears when I die
I got love for Dre
But no love for Tim
I got love for Em
But no love for them
And it's sad when they say
They'll all rap till the end
They get a little deal
Then forget about they friends
I can feel it coming in the air tonight
Hold on
Music's been a part of me
I could remember being young
Watchin my mama prat
And wishing she hit the lottery
How could these shitty Rappers
Make millions off of copying
Lyrics that ain't true
It's us that they fucking copy
And it seems now a days
That this music's all comedy
These kids are brainwashed
By the lyrics they following
It makes it harder to hustle
Cuz it's us that they targeting
So let me be honest
If you came out of poverty
Then real talk
Use your motherfuckin head
Don't be talking that beef shit
That comes from a pen
And you ain't never squeezed a lemon
Till it popped out the skin
And let that power repent
Even when heaven is sent
I never figured out
Why you wanted the image
Most Rappers ain't never seen a day behind prison
Never stole Familia
Had starving children
Never shot a gun once
But they talk bout killin
I can feel it Comin in the air tonight
Hold on
I can feel it Comin in the air tonight
Hold on (hold on)



Writer(s): Steve Skinner, Arnie Roman


Brooklyn - Only tha Strong Survive #1
Album Only tha Strong Survive #1
date de sortie
01-04-2013




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