I get this feeling that ya Ready, I'm willing... yes ya Sexy, appealing... yes ya... Girl lemme come and get cha... [Chorus 2:] I get the feeling
1:] I get this feeling that ya Ready, I'm willing... yes ya Sexy, appealing... yes ya... Girl lemme come and get cha... [Chorus 2:] I get the feeling
Traduzione: Il Dey. Get The Feeling.
this, no man can curse No man can curse So I say welcome to my world Welcome to my world Me I get plenty things to talk about yeah I say me I get
bitch! If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it Flow I got it mastered Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard When messes get drastic Crock's
riddle me that riddle me this if i dont rip u consider wack im on top of the fuckin game so ya'll do better than dat but i think dey runnin late dey
have all y'all niggaz feelin it [Xzibit] Once again, feelin it Killin it (killin it) drillin it (drillin it) What, yeah, bring it live with the... yeah Feelin it (feelin
em fall (seen 'em fall) Seen 'em come, seen 'em go, seen 'em all (seen 'em all) Seen stars wit dey name on the wall til the money get tight and the limelight
Verse 3:] Girl you dey make me dance fuji U dey make me love you truly I no know wetin dey do me Be like say I dey for movie Oooh the way you dey dance
I, ya I, ya I, ya I [Reggae 2:] Girl u fine I swear me know Girls dem feel me float I wanna make u mine Cause I dey feel u die Am feeling the way that
digital, no conscience no feeling No reconciliation, no healing Feeling kinda mad cold Wickedness of places jokers can't go Cause of this I'm just another chocolate child, tried to get
gotta get MUSHED, gimme back my land you SUCKA You beat down my father and you raped my mother Africa And now you wanna laugh at her I feel like pickin
dis comotion dey causin I ain't it wit (We ain't wit it) Dey can get it all it take is a column My dogs'll be down if the rounds gotta unlit tho *I can
head crown Bossman! Dis in a yuh own blood yuh drown Bossman! Bad man rule de compound Bossman! Dis and we bumb down yuh town Bossman! Feel say you can
got money to parlay Watch if I miss ya, hit chya bet one of these thug-niggaz get wit' chya How ya feel about murda, man? It's still tha same, you fukk
Da fellaz to da flo As we go a lil sumthin like dis [Chorus:] C'mon lets get it poppin Lets get it jumpin Lets get it poppin Let, lets get it jumpin...[
no radio, I kno you got summtin to say, its not your fault, cause you hot, but nobody else seem to feel dat way, see its like dis, when you rap people just clap, when I rap dey
