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Peak #15,278
Peak in subgenre #1,175
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yeah figga theres copyright don't jack it, i'll cu
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September 16, 2003
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Lyrics
ya can't feel me!!!
ya can't feel me...
mothafuckas don't know what the DEAL IS!!
don't give a fuck about your feelings
ya can't feel me!!!
can yall feel me?
verse 1
im the hottest of the hot since you bought hot sauce
im sober, and you're on pot but i still got yall
it's sad you gotta be fucked up to try and phaze me
you can't displace me, cuz my rhymes are racey
stacy and tracey, they can feel me, cause i let 'em
the days i flow weekly's about SEVEN
tryin' to be like me you must be in heaven
you ain't my family, you aint my brethren
so handle up if you're man enough
i'll light you upand your whole family up
talkin down, nah you must be talkin through
cause i'll spew a slew of adverbs toward you
when im bored my accord is to spit hordes of words to
whores who bore chords of scores before you
im the feudal lord of hip hop restored
i gorge on your words and i reap all rewards
hook
ya can't feel me! besides why would you try to,
my words'll slide right by your eyes or by you
ya can't feel me! i'll battle if you'd like to
my flow aligned right will malign you
ya can't feel me! my mind by design could
redefine the line between what's right and crime (oo)
ya can't feel me! i wreck so divine dude
my flow on cloud nine ain't somethin to rhyme to
verse 2
lyrically, i run a 4.2 and you're a lineman
simon says!!! stop rhymin
you're like a broken hymen (why man)
cause when i shoot lyrics at your throat, blood keeps flyin
so when i combine that with this rhyme act
press your chest on mine so i feel your spine crack
go find your self esteem and when you find that
i'll throw your head in the river, like wheres ya mind at
do ya mind that, well i'm sure it's true
cause you that subdued dude caught doin a do
if flowin's all you thought i knew, you're misconstrued
i'm also the one to pimp your hoe, outta the blue
i'll knock her out her socks and outta her shoes
and when we through bonin in your room, mm smell like a zoo
well me comin through it's like long overdue
it's that boy mister good in the by myself crew
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