paroles de chanson Feeling the Love - Vincent
Cops
just
like
my
momma
did
Came
home
from
school
soon
as
I
seen
she
was
up
out
the
crib
Mind
your
business
if
you
wanna
live
Them
niggas
fiendin'
for
them
luxuries
they'll
never
get
If
she
can't
help
me
get
up
out
the
struggle,
why
I
need
the
bitch?
I
need
a
million
dollars
for
Starters,
been
sick
of
sleepin'
on
the
couch
In
this
crowded
apartment,
them
streets
been
in
a
fuckin'
drought
I
don't
see
the
narcotics,
it
ain't
no
books
up
in
this
backpack
I
brought
the
revolver,
I'm
asking
niggas
where
the
cash
at
Tappin'
they
pockets
That
pocket
rocket
make
a
backpacker
as
soon
as
you
blockin'
, One
case
away
from
felon
Is
you
feeling
amazing?
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Hope
I
get
to
take
it
with
me
when
my
living
is
done
Pray
to
God
that
he
forgive
me
for
the
sinning
I've
done
And
I
hear
you
cheering
for
me
when
my
victory
come
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Shit
I
refuse
to
hear
my
stomach
growl
another
night
Everything
I
ever
needed,
I
done
learned
out
on
them
streets
Closely
play
this
game
for
keeps,
I
take
the
shot,
you
be
the
goalie
Mom
up
on
her
way
to
work,
if
she
say
bye
before
she
leave
Then
this
my
last
day
on
this
earth,
I'm
way
too
young
for
plantin'
seeds
Is
what
she
used
to
tell
me,
shit,
but
when
I
ever
listen?
Played
a
lot
of
roles
in
life
but
never
played
the
victim
Life
is
what
you
make
it,
just
depend
on
how
you
roll
the
dice
Is
you
feeling
amazing?
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Hope
I
get
to
take
it
with
me
when
my
living
is
done
Pray
to
God
that
he
forgive
me
for
the
sinning
I've
done
And
I
hear
you
cheering
for
me
when
my
victory
come
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Feeling
the
love
Love
Love
Love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Love
Love
Yeah
I'm
feeling
the
love
Produced
By
Hagler
Written
By
Hagler
& Vince
Staples
Release
Date
October
7,
2014
Hell
Can
Wait
Vince
Staples
Fire
65
Hunnid
Screen
Door
Hands
Up
Blue
Suede
Limos
Feelin'
the
Love
Hell
Can
Wait
[Tracklist
+ Cover
Art]
The
7th
and
final
track
on
Vince
Staples'
"Hell
Can
Wait"
EP
read
more
Criminal
Minded,
I
took
a
couple
women's
love
for
me
and
hit
a
lick
You
know
the
block
is
hot
Wayne
tried
to
tell
them
Granny
told
me
stay
inside
the
house,
a
nigga
should've
listened
Been
punchin'
out
their
faces
with
the
hands
that
I
pray
with
Money
trees
blowin'
in
the
wind,
I'm
feeling
the
fragrance
2006
I
said
I
had
to
get
my
money
right
Might
put
that
burner
right
up
in
your
mouth
and
free
your
mind
Then
run
your
pockets,
I
ain't
stoppin'
'til
my
kids
is
fine
College
was
a
plan
of
mine
until
I
seen
them
fees
Only
price
was
loss
of
sleepin',
homies
plottin'
so
I
keep
it
on
me
Goals
I
gotta
reach,
but
this
girl
up
in
my
sheets
asleep
Never
paid
a
toll
for
stripes,
I
earned
them
on
them
lonely
nights
Mac
rounds
tear
the
house
down
like
a
poltergeist
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