Feel Ya Way

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, check it out, yo. I`ve got something to talk about today, right? There`s a lot of MCs out there that be fronting like they know what they`re doing. They come out with their tapes, like they did everything on an album, right? But I've got something imma tell y`all: they just feel their way through it. Yeah, you know? So, i`m gonna kick these lyrics and let everybody know what time it is really. We`re gonna swing it like this. Check it out [1 Verse] Hello. (Hello), greetings If you have just arrived, plеase take a seat in thе rear Do you read me loud and clear? I hope you do, cause there`s something you should hear A lot of MCs really front like they know Exactly what they are doing while they are in a studio They play their demos loud like producing their career Know who really did it? The [fucking] engineer Dummy, for what reason must you lie? Your name`s on all the credits as if you really tried To make a drum track, or do you think we`re stupid? You don`t know what you`re doing, you just feel your way through it [Hook] Yeah, they can`t do it Yeah, they just feel their way through it They can`t do it Yo, let me get to it [2 Verse] Now there was this fella that I knew from way back That was always known to swing a dope rap But the problem was, his tracks were lame Same kick, same snare, everything`s the same Now is it me? Or is that [shit] sound wack? The kid had a deal, the label tore his contract Because they learned, how his [shit] came out Now he`s up on Long Island on a paper route Talking about: "They`re wack, they`re not ready for me" Dissing every rapper in the industry It`s not our fault, you think you know what to do Just say you can`t, someone would do it for you But see, you had your pride and you blew it And that`s what you get, clown for trying to feel your way through it [Hook] Yeah, you can`t do it You tryna feel your way through it You can`t do it Yo, so yeah, let`s get to it [Break] Uh, uh-huh, yeah Pump it up, pump it up Uh, yeah, come on, uh-huh Uh, yeah, come on, uh-huh, pump it up Let`s get back to the business [Hook] Yeah, you just feel your way through it Now let me get to it [Verse 3] It`s seems a lot of people had been taken for a ride Spending money on gem they know are fly From the store to house they run Just to find out, they wanna refund (Damn!) Now how many times have you done that too? Buying dope album from a real dope crew? Jet straight home, toss in a cassette And the [shit] makes you wanna break your tape deck I mean, damn, how could you jerk us like that? You know you really give a bad name to rap But still you`re tryna front as if your style was deadly But the only place your tape lits is under my Pirelli`s And that`s the reason I`m really have to do it So do me a favor, don`t try to feel your way through it [Hook] You can`t do it Yeah, you just feel your way through it (I`ve got this funk in me) Cause you can`t do it Come on, take two [Outro] (G-get funky) Yeah, Come on, uh, come on, yeah, uh Uh-huh, yeah, come on, give it to me Yeah, uh-huh, come on, give it to me Uh-huh, yeah, pump it up Uh-huh, yeah, just a little bit more Uh-huh, yeah, word up Come on, come on, uh Yeah, word, you just feel your way through it Get outta here, clown
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Credits
- Writers
- Craig G