I know i'm that
Feel-to-ya, feel-to-ya, feel-to-ya
But don't it sound so
Real-to-ya, real-to-ya, real-to-ya
Tell me how it
Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel-to-you
Now don't it feel lovely? [x2]
Now don't it sound lovely? [x2]
I agree
I'm playing out the left
Was raised in the dekatour
So i'm straight out the deck
And g.a. is all i rep
And so they say that i'm obsessed
I grew up in the struggle so
Maybe i'm depressed
But being in the struggle is what
Gave me my success
They say your imagination
I ain't fakin it unless
I don't mean what i say
But what i say is what i stress
And i ain't really catholic but
Daily i confess
I ain't a christian rapper or a civil activist
But everybody feel me because i say the realist shit
I see why haters get all mad i don't brag
So here is what i got to offer
Words of wisdom so that you can get your money altered
I know i'm that
Feel-to-ya, feel-to-ya, feel-to-ya
But don't it sound so
Real-to-ya, real-to-ya, real-to-ya
Tell me how it
Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel-to-you
Now don't it feel lovely? [x2]
Now don't it sound lovely? [x2]
Ah ha
I'm lovely like the left field
I know i ain't around shorty i rep still
Don't get to thinkin that i'm different
Because of the record deal
Turn hollywood, c'mon is that real?
And still i got alot of agony
And stress on my chest
Cause the world ain't right
So i gotta come left
I'm a keep it one [? ] to the day that i rest
So take a deep breath, i guess.
I know i'm that
Feel-to-ya, feel-to-ya, feel-to-ya
But don't it sound so
Real-to-ya, real-to-ya, real-to-ya (ah huh)
Tell me how it
Feel-to-you, feel-to-you, feel-to-you
Now don't it feel lovely? [x2]
Now don't it sound lovely? [x2]

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