paroles de chanson How You Feel - Byron Hypolite

You sit low, sell dope and you about whatever and
You the type to feel nobody can get on your level
And you wanna change but somehow you can't shake that
Devil so you live your life In the streets toating that heat
Feel you got to get high just to make it through life do
What you must to survive, even if you got to take a life
If they step to you wrong tonight it might be a
Tragedy with a chip on your shoulder; a gangster mentality
Feel you going under you need to breathe,
But that won't stop you because you
Got 3 kids at home that you need to feed
So by any means you getting rich,
Call a audible at the line because the defense sending that Blitz
You toate that desert eagle and its chrome your
Enemies got prices on your head but no receipt for your dome

And at night you thank God just for keeping you safe But
In the back of your mind, it's so much more you want to say.

How you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel? (
The devils real close and he don't care how you feel)
How you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel? (
Jesus is real close and He cares how you feel) How
You feel?, how you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel? (
Satan's real close & he don't care how you feel) how
You feel?, how you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel? (
Jesus is real close he understands how you feel)

And your motto is "keeping it real" with all your
Homies; And you feel you too real to kick it with them phonies
You can't stand no fakes, boy get out of my face,
Before I grab the pistol whip you & catch me a case
And your attitude is like move dude before I lose
My cool, cause I'm missing a few screws I'm a fool
I'm rude and I'm crude and I'm quick to give you the
Blues if you step up on my shoes, I got nothing to lose
In and out of jail all your life that's been your life
Story, you been to the pen twice you got that 3 strike story.
And you don't mind going back if you got to,
But you rather not because you want to spend time with your momma.
Because she getting old, and tomorrow ain't promised;
Still you live your life cold like tomorrow ain't promised
Lately you been finding yourself deep In thought;
Know you should go to church on Sunday,
You keep putting it off that's how you feel

How you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel? (
The devils real close and he don't care how you feel)
How you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel? (
Jesus is real close and He cares how you feel) How
You feel?, how you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel? (
Satan's real close & he don't care how you feel) how
You feel?, how you feel?, how you feel?, how you feel? (
Jesus is real close he understands how you feel)

I do this for people like Mike,
Yea they kick down his door pull the
Pistol out and shot my homeboy in the throat
Then they left him for dead,
He was bleeding on the floor I remember
Getting the call thinking it was a joke
No this can't be right man you tripping for
Sure because we was just together like two days ago
And I'm the one who had to break the news to his lil
Cousin at the funeral we cried man, lot of us didn't understand
God wanna save you from your sin this here is true
And if you want him to then this what you gotta do
1st step, is repentance, you got to die, to self,
Your mind, your flesh, then I'll tell you what's next
Water baptized, in the name,
Of Jesus the Christ, who is, the way, the truth, and the life
Then you shall, receive,
The gift of the Holy Ghost, which is the power for you to coast
On sin, and the devil, who is, a liar,
Luke 3: 16 Baptized with the Holy Ghost and fire.