paroles de chanson Feel Me - Onyx
[Intro:
Fredro
Starr]
Just
to
let
you
know
this
is
recorded
9/11/2001
The
day
the
World
Trade
Center
blows
up
Shit
is
real,
son
Shit
hit
home,
kid,
word
up
Hope
you
can
feel
this
[Chorus]
Hope
you
can
feel
me
(Hope
you
can
feel
me)
So
much
pain
insii-ii-iide
Hope
you
can
hear
me
I'm
crying
through
my
heart
[Fredro
Starr]
When
I
first
heard
the
track
it
made
me
cry
Brought
tears
to
my
eyes
and
I
don't
even
know
why
My
life
ain't
nothing
but
anger
and
pain
Tatoos
on
the
back
of
my
arm
should
explain
Blood,
sweat
and
tears,
ten
years
in
the
game
So
many
times
all
alone
with
the
gat
to
my
brain
It's
me
against
the
world
nigga,
I
feel
the
same
I'm
"Ready
to
Die"
too
Big,
I
feel
the
same
I'm
America's
nightmare
- young,
black
and
rich
Man,
I'm
paranoid,
make
me
wanna
clap
my
bitch
A
hundred
miles
an
hour,
wanna
rap
my
whip
Asking
God
"Shit,
where
we
going
after
this?"
I'ma
thug,
a
thug
til
heart
be
stop
Til
they
pick
me
off
the
street
nigga,
murdered
a
shot
My
wars,
my
words,
the
only
thing
that
I
got
And
I
live
by
the
gun
and
I
die
by
the
glock
16
shots,
fuck
that
I'm
takin
them
all
I'd
rather
die
on
my
feet
then
live
and
crawl
My
gun
got
powers
like
the
48
Lords
The
"Ghetto
Superstar"
die
see
my
face
on
the
wall,
and
don't
forget
me
[Chorus]
[Sonsee]
Growing
up
in
Brooklyn,
times
was
rough
cuz...
Poor
as
we
was
it
couldn't
get
no
tougher
On
my
ave.
most
of
us
was
not
blood
But
as
kids
we
shared
that
block
love
But
that
faded,
when
my
brother's
got
arrested
They
thugged
on
the
block
to
hard,
we
was
ejected
To
the
creator
- was
it
you
that
made
moms
pick
Queens?
So
her
baby
son
could
race
the
world,
when
he
created
things?
Why
her
elders
always
heard
the
sounds
of
sirens?
Plus
they
ignored
the
divine
guidance
Why
was
the
time
I
was
born
9/16?
Turn
it
upside
down
it's
the
same
thing
Why
do
I
have
a
M-16,
and
the
9?
Will
I
have
to
go
out,
blazing
one
at
a
time?
When
you
took
moms
baby
carriage,
in
the
early
stage
Was
he
too
ill
for
this
world,
and
you
made
a
mistake?
Did
he
come
back
ask
me,
to
do
something
great?
To
keep
the
fam
strong
and
straight,
help
my
brother's
escape?
And
have
baby
sis
and
us,
living
on
an
estate
Do
it
big,
or
die
trying
- is
that
my
fate?
[Chorus]
[Sticky
Fingaz]
Who
really
cares,
what
the
world
think
about
me?
If
I
die
right
now,
is
you
coming
with
me?
When
I'm
broke,
who
the
hell
got
money
for
me?
Can't
even
trust
half
the
team
running
with
me
I
only
know
three
people
that'd
kill
for
me
Break
the
sixth
commandment,
make
blood
spill
for
me
Life
and
death
- the
only
thing
that's
real
for
me
Cuz
I
was
born
into
the
world
with
a
guilty
plea
Now
shit
hit
the
fan,
is
you
ridin
with
me?
When
the
whole
world
watching,
all
eyes
on
me
Swear
on
a
stack
of
Bibles,
testify
for
me
Look
the
judge
dead
in
the
face
and
lie
for
me
If
I
go
to
prison,
who
gon
do
my
time
for
me?
Start
the
revolution,
get
the
chair,
fry
with
me
Go
out
in
a
blaze
of
glory,
guns
to
the
sky
with
me
I'm
all
alone
in
this
world,
all
I
got
is
me
[Chorus
3x]
Hope
you
can
feel
me...
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