Huh.. close your eyesSo watch em do the macarena somewhere out in pasadenaLove the drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste ofYou a waste of the space that you take upLiving, this time around I'm not kiddingI had an intuition about these women in suspicionGot me looking at you different how a man inMy position cant start slipping down these slopesCuz its all justAs a kid I didn't learn that butWhen you were young and you were just trynaLive your life and have some funIn the world when you have yet to see how evil its becomeIts hard to have a dream when you're deep inside of oneAnd I know you hate them spirits so I keep 'em in my lungsI'm a beatle to these young kidsSometimes I be feeling like a needle to these young kidsYou had the world you 'bout to leave it to these young kidsAnd we gon' show you what the love isStay high, don't fall what you know?Let it become a ?Don't ever let it go(it won't stop)You can't fight the feeling, feelingYou can't fight the feeling, no(it won't stop)You can't fight the feeling, feelingYou can't fight the feeling, noAnd I keep a couple most dope homies by meSo there ain't too many times its me, myself and ireneWe stay smoking through the nightWake up do some tai chiHomie cant you see I'm chilling, please don't fuck up my chiYeah my jacket y3, recently been up on fashionWaste a bunch of money kinda stinks of satisfactionFell asleep in hollywood, woke up in manhattanBalling like I'm jordan but I'm fresh as mars blackmonA penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreamsA price on an idea we never can agreeThey tell you what you know but its better to believeSo why you tryna act like what you never gonna beStill I tell emFuck what you know, I'm feeling comfortableJust continue living life cuz enough of 'em don'tYou spend your days counting every single penny, maneStart now cuz we coming for you anywaysStay high, don't fall what you know?Let it become a ?Don't ever let it go(it won't stop cuz)You can't fight the feeling, feelingYou can't fight the feeling, no(I told you, it won't stop cuz)You can't fight the feeling, feelingYou can't fight the feeling, noSometimes I wake up, up in the morning, make upWrap this much make up off my bitch soon as she yawningTake up, hours upon days just to find power shit to sayBut you won't hear it, even if your ears was pierced withBeats by dre, I meanThe sun is slowly fallingWe all surely should die eventuallySo whats your calling?Oh, you left your phone behind,Identity, crisis breaks mirrors, vices steer us through wickednessJesus christ is right near us and devil said you owe 10%Sold your soulI know sold your soul and get ?My focus is ? that float in the openOceans that coast the line on the margins I rhymeOr choking or soaking up gameI'm hoping you picked the second oneThe emotion of jealousy that your holdingYou're telling me that your golden but really cubic zirconianLet me seeI break you down like a pound of fire wheneverYour tactics are mighty cleverBut even if you're mayweather youYou can't fight the feeling, feelingYou can't fight the feeling, no(it won't stop)You can't fight the feeling, feelingYou can't fight the feeling, no
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So watch em do the macarena somewhere out in pasadena
Love the drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
You a waste of the space that you take up
Living, this time around I'm not kidding
I had an intuition about these women in suspicion
Got me looking at you different how a man in
My position cant start slipping down these slopes
Cuz its all just
As a kid I didn't learn that but
When you were young and you were just tryna
Live your life and have some fun
In the world when you have yet to see how evil its become
Its hard to have a dream when you're deep inside of one
And I know you hate them spirits so I keep 'em in my lungs
I'm a beatle to these young kids
Sometimes I be feeling like a needle to these young kids
You had the world you 'bout to leave it to these young kids
And we gon' show you what the love is
Stay high, don't fall what you know?
Let it become a ?
Don't ever let it go
(it won't stop)
You can't fight the feeling, feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no
(it won't stop)
You can't fight the feeling, feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no
And I keep a couple most dope homies by me
So there ain't too many times its me, myself and irene
We stay smoking through the night
Wake up do some tai chi
Homie cant you see I'm chilling, please don't fuck up my chi
Yeah my jacket y3, recently been up on fashion
Waste a bunch of money kinda stinks of satisfaction
Fell asleep in hollywood, woke up in manhattan
Balling like I'm jordan but I'm fresh as mars blackmon
A penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams
A price on an idea we never can agree
They tell you what you know but its better to believe
So why you tryna act like what you never gonna be
Still I tell em
Fuck what you know, I'm feeling comfortable
Just continue living life cuz enough of 'em don't
You spend your days counting every single penny, mane
Start now cuz we coming for you anyways
Stay high, don't fall what you know?
Let it become a ?
Don't ever let it go
(it won't stop cuz)
You can't fight the feeling, feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no
(I told you, it won't stop cuz)
You can't fight the feeling, feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no
Sometimes I wake up, up in the morning, make up
Wrap this much make up off my bitch soon as she yawning
Take up, hours upon days just to find power shit to say
But you won't hear it, even if your ears was pierced with
Beats by dre, I mean
The sun is slowly falling
We all surely should die eventually
So whats your calling?
Oh, you left your phone behind,
Identity, crisis breaks mirrors, vices steer us through wickedness
Jesus christ is right near us and devil said you owe 10%
Sold your soul
I know sold your soul and get ?
My focus is ? that float in the open
Oceans that coast the line on the margins I rhyme
Or choking or soaking up game
I'm hoping you picked the second one
The emotion of jealousy that your holding
You're telling me that your golden but really cubic zirconian
Let me see
I break you down like a pound of fire whenever
Your tactics are mighty clever
But even if you're mayweather you
You can't fight the feeling, feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no
(it won't stop)
You can't fight the feeling, feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no
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