paroles de chanson F Feelings - Twiztid
When
it
come
down
to
it,
just
like
a
knee,
all
blew
it
Just
like
a
sneeze,
achoo
it
Felt
it
like
a
breeze
I
knew
it
another
couple
of
hundred
emcees
couldn't
do
what
we
do
it
Going
way
past
the
point
to
come
back
Better
have
'em
come
check
where
the
bombs
at
Fuck
'em
all
like
a
contract
Bet
they
got
they
cops
and
they
contacts
Bet
they
got
a
lawyer
A
retainer
ain't
debatin'
me
to
stop
that
Later
I
be
dealing
with
a
sword,
it's
a
portrait
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
a
hater
you
can
halt
that
Always
on
your
mind
like
a
skull
cap
Only
way
I'm
dropping
a
dime
is
if
she
fall
back
Got
your
motherfuckin'
back
like
a
bra
strap
But
you
bitches
need
to
go
and
get
your
balls
back
Probably
got
them
hidden
in
your
fuckin'
homies
jaws
facts
Twiztid,
propane
Gassing
on
these
bitches
since
the
old
days
Gunshots,
road
rage
Talkin'
bout
your
feelings,
where
the
lows
man?
Fuck
Feelings,
fuck
feelings,
fuck
feelings,
fuck
feelings
Everything
you
are,
I'm
the
opposite
Screaming
"fuck
the
world"
with
no
apologies
You
could
do
your
worst,
it
doesn't
bother
me
I
don't
feel
a
thang
Arrogance
is
evil,
they
makin'
you
look
conceited
And
anger
come
off
as
jealous,
like
you
prolly
can't
achieve
it
Confidence
is
king
and
having
it
make
you
look
better
But
when
doubt
come
out
to
visit,
enter
into
gloomy
weather
Better
but
we're
not
feeling
better,
we
enter
in
despair
With
no
one
to
talk
to,
with
no
one
to
really
care
Doubt's
all
about
solidifying
that
you're
weak
But
greed's
from
out
of
town
and
up
in
the
driver's
seat
Buckle
up,
we
be
catchin'
up
on
bad
times
With
the
blindfolds
on
as
we
roll
through
the
stop
signs
No
breaks
or
intention
to
stop
Everybody
normal
in
the
world,
did
I
mention
I'm
not
If
it
ain't
habit
then
I'm
somewhere
in-between
So
many
ridicule
our
secret
abnormality
genes
And
I
done
seen
so-called
Satan
Holy
shit
maybe
it's
time
for
the
criminals
to
win
Twiztid,
propane
Gassing
on
these
bitches
since
the
old
days
Gunshots,
road
rage
Talkin'
bout
your
feelings,
where
the
lows
man?
Fuck
Feelings,
fuck
feelings,
fuck
feelings,
fuck
feelings
Everything
you
are,
I'm
the
opposite
Screaming
"fuck
the
world"
with
no
apologies
You
could
do
your
worst,
it
doesn't
bother
me
I
don't
feel
a
thang
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