Feel It (Extended Video Version)

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Feel It (Extended Video Version)

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[Pre-intro] "It's not that I don't love you" "You know how much I do" [Over hook: Dom Pachino (9th Prince)] Yeah, Killa-Arm This one here's for the people (word up) To families livin' in the ghetto Babies, right there with you Puerto Rico (Japan, Africa) [Hook] Make ya feel it, on the outside And make ya feel it, on the inside And make ya feel it [Verse 1: Dom Pachino] Have you ever seen a grown man cry? Have you ever asked a grown man why? Why do you feel that way inside? Sometimes I had to swallow my pride and settle for less Lord don't settle for less, you more like the best To me, as I pull my head out my skully And I give praise due to those who mean something to me Moms, you incredible, you raised me all by yourself Regardless of the situation, there was food on the shelf Pops, you abandoned me, you left me all alone In this cold war zone, I had to fence for my own My sister Candie, probably the only one that understands me Girl I love you to death, you never turned your back on me La-Familia sick, I wish I had the hands to heal you quick And rid you of a disease you living with A young father, I've been blessed with two little girls You two jewels more precious than diamonds or pearls A part of me from a different perspective And any woman that I'm dealing with is gonna have to respect it On the outside there's negativity Please kill it 'cause on the inside Me and my team'll make you feel it [Hook] Make ya feel it, on the outside And make ya feel it, on the inside And make ya feel it, on the outside And make ya feel it, on the inside And make ya feel it [Over hook: 9th Prince] Word up, it's like everyday, it's a struggle Like floating in a bubble Running over rocks, sticks and stones, and all that [Verse 2: 9th Prince] Mom I'm suspended from school Boy I'm tired of your shit, black woman driving the mothership Own the company wit ya name, incorporate She told me I was handsome, I knew I looked funny with big lips But that's the love she had for her son, the 9th Prince Forever you exist in my circumference You left my brain numbness, at night sometimes I cry Wipe the salty tears from my eyes and realize, life's no jive You caught up in the beehive but mom, ever since you been gone Ain't nothing changed, RZA got a new Range I can't complain, them fake cats stay in they lane Your granddaughter Angelica, is getting bigger More figures I gotta spend on Princess Corinthia Polaroid pictures, back when fam was ghetto prisoners Let's all hold hands, and sing for the listeners I know you feeling us [Hook] Make ya feel it, on the outside And make ya feel it, on the inside And make ya feel it, on the outside And make ya feel it, on the inside And make ya feel it [Over Hook: Islord] (It's not that I don't love you) Shit is just that real Know what I mean? Shit is definitely just that real (It's not that I don't love you) Coming up in the ghetto and shit You know, it's like sometimes ya just Sometimes, ya know It's like, it's like sometimes [Verse 3: Islord] Sometimes I catch myself sitting back Scratching the hair off my head Thinking about where I'm at black Trapped in the worst part I guess so son, shit is fucked up though The type of shit a young black man gotta go through Everyday of his life, no matter where we at They say we sell crack Yeah we do son, so what do you expect us to do about it I gotta eat, I ain't tryna starve for government I know you loving it, got us like rats in labs Just watching us fade away, ain't it sad Like a rainy day, so what the fuck the president gotta say [Hook] Make ya feel it, on the outside And make ya feel it, on the inside And make ya feel it, on the outside And make ya feel it, on the inside And make ya feel it [Pre-verse: Killa Sin] Yo one life One love, to the next chamb' kid [Verse 4: Killa Sin] Ay-yo I walked a fine line divided by right and wrong Misguided at times, dissatisfied not understanding my youth The truth I'm going through it, for real God, I need solutions 'Cause it seems like a brother like me can't win for losing Figured if I put my all into it than it's all fluid Let them other brothers speed-ball 'cause I'ma crawl through it Mama said, "Take ya time young man but do it right" I promise to even if it takes the rest of my life Long as I have breath in my lung and death is yet to become I will rep 'til I'm done, that's it, never submit And if ya have a problem with this, please reveal it But the truth being deep down inside, I know you Feel It [Hook til fade] On the outside {It's not that I don't love you} To make you Feel It, on the inside {You know how much I do} To make you Feel It, on the outside To make you Feel It, on the inside To make you Feel It, on the outside {It's not that I don't love you} To make you Feel It, on the inside {You know how much I do} To make you Feel It, on the outside {It's not that I don't love you} To make you Feel It, on the inside {You know how much I do} To make you Feel It

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Credits

Writers
  • 4th Disciple
  • Islord
  • Dom Pachino
  • Killa Sin
  • 9th Prince