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Correct Fellin How I'm Feelin 'n' Lyrics
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Correct Fellin How I'm Feelin 'n'
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I feel like ridin (This is for my nigga: Payback) Somebody took my nigga I feel like goin' to war Goin' to war Goin' to war [Verse one] All I think about is the love that you had for the game We get into with some niggas, you wasn't the first to bang Don't know how bad I wanted to you see you with yo' riches and thangs Hit yo' switches in your '94 Lincoln on Dana Danes I'm in the back seat of the Monte Carlo sittin on stuff Dreamin about the double my lick, it got me y'all fucked up Puffin' a blunt, shit, I grab my gat, spray shit up Somebody responsible, where yo' homie at? That started that stuff This nigga deserve to have his bitch-ass touched That's on the real, I'm shedin' tears Knowin this is the last year we kicked it I was addicted to the way that you would spit yo' flow These niggas in the game is lucky, homie, they just don't know To think that we would lose a link so soon It never crossed my mind That every day we livin' from the sun to the moon But you won't that darkness hold us down So all the sparks is blood now As I vision yo' face up in the clouds, rest in peace [Chorus:] If you feelin' like we feelin' now Stuck in the rain while it's pouring down Thinking 'bout my homie, where the time goes Wish you never would have left us but that's selfish, though For real... [Young prod] Sittin' on the porch, blazin' blunts I see yo' face Comin' through the gate I swear to God I saw it today My heart beatin fast, you lookin' like you comin' my way It playback in my dome cause I can't let you stray I'm your dog, you my Loc and that's forever, sho' I get that tat, I show you that, watch, we gon' blow I hit the Hen for you, thinkin' sin for you But I know you want a nigga to win, spend some ends for you But the waterfalls in my eyes don't lie The waterfalls in my eyes don't dry, you my nigga You got yo' wings now, no more nicotine now No more blackin out, no more talk rowd' Now thou shall disrespect Payback The resurrection-like comeback But the Lord'll make you devil niggas lay flat, uh huh For the love of this my nigga shall? Like what Payback rest in peace, never mentally deceased, we love you [Chorus...] [Havoc] I can't believe my nigga Payback... (Payback) Shot over some bullshit, man (fuckin' bullshit) The shit is gonna affect for us a long muthafuckin time (Full Clipp) Rest in peace homie [Prodeje] Pour the liquor for they loved ones I give it all for my loved ones Won't let the world forget where you came from The Full Clippers - we all shedin' tears We all wish to God you was here But since you passed we feel we gots to still smash For real, mash on these niggas with the scrutiny flows, we all ask Why the hell it had to happen to us? Why this nigga had to bust? Turned the homie to dust and still live And it's nothin that we wouldn't give I can't believe I lost a G Before we got in the game, I feel a chill In my heart still, whatever we do It playin' a part still We still split that mill with your moms, it's all real [Chorus...]
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