letra de feel that sheet - twinnzel washington & elbee thrie
[intro – elbee thrie]
i k!ll murderers because i hate people that k!ll people
[talking – twinnzel washington]
uh, yeah
i go by the name of twinn, from broken equipment
i bet you ain’t know i could rap though
i just don’t really rap because you know i don’t like rappers, man
so i be like “yall make me sick” and then i start my verse off with a “ugh”
[verse 1]
straight from the block of ames
n.o. kid who never been a lame
i spit knowledge with no aim
mother f-cker i’m balling with no game
picture with no frame me getting in your brain
and i come from a hood with k!llers and dumb-dumbs
i like dum dum’s in each flavor except rum
competition will fail so i accept none
if you on a track with me then you best run
i mean you best drive
i mean test run, well sh-t, test drive
’cause the best strive, and the best live, so you best die
don’t f-i-g-h-t i-t, i know well that you hate me
i had more money ‘fore my teachers before i was 18
now i look like mr. t with my a team
i’m c-cky and i don’t wanna sign you
i don’t wanna help no other record label come find you
may i remind you, it’s bep
twinnzel washington and elbee thrie
ugh
[chorus]
now if you don’t feel that sh-t
then you ought to be dead so k!ll that b-tch
now if you don’t feel that sh-t
then you ought to be dead so k!ll that b-tch
[verse 2]
i’m twinn, no record deal still getting big change
spelled five letters but a n-gga got a big name
big n-gga so you know i got a big chain
but they forgot to put the shackles on my big brain
big person, big place, i do big nouns
i mean, i do big things
crown royal, crown vic, crown this king
living the lime life like i crayoned it green
but i’m no young dro
long hair, don’t care, no rapunzel
giddy up dumb hoe, ‘fore i go gun ho
by the time i count to 5… 1, 4, 5
[chorus]
now if you don’t feel that sh-t
then you ought to be dead so k!ll that b-tch
now if you don’t feel that sh-t
then you ought to be dead so k!ll that b-tch
[verse 3]
i’m so muhf-ckin’ twisted
a castle in the sand can i muhf-ckin’ kick it
ain’t a n-gga out there muhf-ckin’ with it
no h0m- to my words but if there is then he can get it
be like “d-mn” ’cause he ain’t kidding, make ’em feel the words i say
like i’m talking in your face, well i’m high, let me think
wait, some of yall dissing me
n-ggas be trying me, i’m going down in history
well i’m going up, tell my mama i ain’t blowing up
in the club drinking hard ’til i’m throwing up
going up in my elevator i see more haters
yall suck, now-a-laters
yall suck now and later
[chorus]
now if you don’t feel that sh-t
then you ought to be dead so k!ll that b-tch
now if you don’t feel that sh-t
then you ought to be dead so k!ll that b-tch
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