Feelin It ’07

Lyrics

[Intro: Royce Da 5'9" & Statik Selektah] Yeah Some real motherfucking bossy shit right here, my nigga It's the Bar Exam I'm so bossy M.I.C., nigga What up, Miko Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Mecca] I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moet Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the la Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky [Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"] Nigga, the Benz is tinted, I'm watching Menace in it It's so fucking roomy, you can play tennis in it Ten times out of ten times a ten is in it Riding with me, if y'all start it up, then I'm finishing it I stay focused, keep that paper in motion I keep a long-legged ho on a stroll on 8th and Ocean Me and her got secrets between us no one knows It will start snowing in Miami if she blow her nose I got the hoes, my nigga, they call me Sloppy Joe Foursomes, fivesomes, y'all party, we rock n' roll Nigga, your fate will hit you when you aware and you In the presidential suite that looks like a tornado went through Two bitches laying with ya, bitches on top of bitches On the floor, looking like they're sleeping after playing Twister I'm pissing on the condom floating on the toilet water Thinking to myself, "damn, do I really want a daughter?" [Chorus: Mecca] I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moet Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the la Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky [Interlude: Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah, my nigga My nigga, Kino, you said you wanted bossy So here you have it, bossy Whoo Kid, you got to go "pow" to this one [Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"] Louie slippers, Prada shoes, the new edition For the new mistress, the Gucci with the groovy zippers The Lord is truly with us I got the Caviar shits, the Fila farts, I got the Louie hiccups I'm a sprayaholic, what ever way to call it Pistol of the singles, strippers treat me like I'm made of wallet But I don't be trickin with them, you can find me sittin with them Sippin with them, shortly after that, you see me dippin with them (I'm feeling it) Be the answer I be on the road looking just like Usher, it just be me and dancers Til the wheels are rolling, nigga we riding You ain't gon' see them hoes on stage but they still performing How you feel in the morning, before these hoes brush their teeth They like to suck dick without giving a warning They just met but they don't mind each other Both of these hoes' breath gotta smell like pussy and condom rubbers (Don't kiss em!) [Chorus: Mecca] I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moet Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the la Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moet Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the la Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky [Outro: Royce Da 5'9" & Mecca] Pure game M.I.C. Records Yeah This motherfucking mixtape Finding the humor, the humor inside of violence So it's like, it's really about versatility I chose this motherfucking beat cause I just ain't feeling a lot of y'all niggas' beats and shit It's a new era for me, a lot of this shit is new for me You know what I'm saying, but this is the reason why I feel like I'm the best rapper in the world Cause I can do what every other nigga can do Can't none of y'all motherfuckers do what I can do That's my word, that's pure game I can go from MCing To laying back and kicking game I can write stories Y'all motherfuckers catch up, man '06 Yeah Shout out to my nigga, Preem L in the sky I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moet