Featuring E 40 & Young Kyoz
Chorus:
Uuuuugggghhhhh Yeah
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh Yeah
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh Yeah
(I Want To Know)
Verse 1: Young Kyoz
Here I Come Steppin'
Tha Murder Weapon
Cappin' Off Safety
Keep One In Tha Chamber
Nigga
Your Life Is In Danger
(Boyowh!) Call Me Cuz I'm Floating Cross
Tha River Droppin G shit
Wit Mo' Kicks Than A Steven Segal
(Boyaaa!) Peep This
From Tha Unforgiven Mask Murderer
Handcuffing Tha M-I-C
Serving niggaz Like Miky D's
Mo' Action's Than Jackson
You Never Breath Again Like Toni Braxton
When I'm Maxing
Shooting Rhymes Like John Paxson
And Don't Forget
Tha Lights On Tha Carmera
So I Lick 'Em
Stick 'Em
Did 'Em
Dun 'Em
Get Mo' Mellow Than I Trail 'Em
To Tha Darkside
And Make 'Em Evacuate Wit Tha Sickness
Killin' My Fatal Flow Wit Tha Quickness
Ugh!
You Really Don't Wanna See Me And My Flow
(you Don't Wanna See me, you Don't Wanna See Me) Cuz I Can Play It Like
Casper
Get Real
Then I'm Ghost
All I Want To Know
Fool!
Can you Feel It?
Nigga!
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(I Want To Know)
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(I Want To Know)
Verse 2: E-40
Uuhh!/
Nigga Who Tha fuck you Talkin To?
Talkin Ya ass muthafucka
U's Got No Clue
I'll Be Your Huckleberry (Huckleberry)
Tha Black
I Fill Me Mildow Wit My
Serial Number Scratch Off Must Be A Throw Away
Muthafuckaz Expect Me To Come Soft
But Fool I'm Here To Stay
(Gunshots)
Blow, Bllaarraah, Muthafuckaz, Blastmuthafuckaz
(Gunshots End)
Release Tha Tec
No Chop To Tha Bank
It's Hot
No Rock N Jock
You Big Bullies Get Turned To Semi Automactics
Get Too Of Full ass
I Like Tha Times Wit My Social Thugs
Stay Away From Tha
Brushing Up On My Shooting Skillz
Charge Of Property Land
Aiming At Coke Bottle And Aluminuim Can
Walkin' Around This muthafucka Wit Ya Lips
Closed Out
Fools Know what I'm About
Muthafuck you!
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(I Want To Know)
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(I Want To Know)
Verse 3: Spice-1
A Whu, A Whu
A 1-2-3
It's Tha Muthafuckin' Killa
Bailin' Up Out Tha Caddy
Wit Tha Inferred Up On My Milla
See Ya Muthafuckin' Head Up
Wit This Muthafuckin' In His Mouth
Creepin' Up In Ya fuckin' House
Leave Ya Brain On Tha Couch
Just Some G shit
From Some niggaz
Who Really Don't Give A fuck
1990-Sick Up On This Album All you bitches Duck
Bbllaawwhhh!
Triple Gold Knack Off
Be Holdin My Tire On
Fuckin' Wit Tha Alcohol, Tobacco And Tha Firearm
My nigga E-4-0
Double Jeff
And Kyoz
You Way Off
Hoes Like A Fro
And you Gunn Stay Soft
That's Why I'm Pickin' On Ya ass
Ya Fony nigga
East Bay Gangstaz For Life
Str8 1-8-7 Killaz
Talkin':
Bbllaawwhh!
Yeah Man
We Just Take Em Got Em
Put Tha Barrol In They Mouth And Just bbllaawwhh!
Man
Just Takin' Muthafuckin' Grims Out They Mouth
Cuz Really Don't Give A fuck
Bbllaawwh!!!!
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(I Want To Know)
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(Can you Feel It Baby?)
Uuuuugggghhhhh, Yeah
(I Want To Know)
(Chorus To Fade