You Gotta Feel It

Lyrics

[Verse 1] You gotta feel it, uh To every ghetto nigga, a hundred thousand, that's a million Abandoned house, out of that we was dispensing Ain't no pots and pans, it's choppers in the kitchen DP's, squabbles in the kitchen Them dogs get to barking, box of Church's Chicken If you don't understand it, nigga, you don't feel it High fashion, might go Dickie and Amiri's [Sample] You don't have to fear No you don't God, I'm not God, I'm not God (Uh, look) I'm not (Okay) God (Okay) [Verse 2] Uh, in the mirror shedding tears, that's how I get through A barbwire field, that's what I went through Ain't no feeling like when the rent due Uh, what you know about neighbors missing their Shih Tzu? What you know about opening windows and sliding through? What you know about beefing just over powder blue? Abide by 'em, ain't no breaking the rules Uh, 'cause alibis still make breaking news Look, play it cool, Figgside Moulin Rouge True story, first old bitch damn near gave me the morgue Yeah I grew up with sharks, ain't no playing pool If you a target, we gon' send harpoons Uh, Tiburon, patched in like fentanyl Out of bounds stash house, Van Ness and Cimarron, uh Look, I'm like Ricky Tan in Rush Hour Describe the feeling when your luck sour, Killa! [Sample] God, I'm not God, I'm not God, I'm not God, I'm not Feeling I'm not, feeling I'm not, feeling I'm not, feeling You don't, feeling You don't, feeling You don't, feeling