It's more than a feeling (More than a feeling) When I hear that old song they used to play (More than a feeling) I begin dreaming (More than a feeling
a nigga believin what a bitch say Like K.C., I don't play Spin a nigga bin everyday A hundred round drum on the K Leave ya set a straight disaster Ya
it say payback for those that hated on me. I hate them niggas claim they bangin in gangs you a'int a crip like Snoop you a'int a blood like Game, see
knockin' at my door And I got no time to worry I'm steady wantin' more Every day is a test, yes I try hard But I'm strugg-a-lin' with every breath I
your seed nigga [Above the Law] Two thousand somethin somethin it's a new era A nigga's too real, now see shit too clear See there's more than just this
safe To have more than a 8th, niggas'll come to your place Put a gun in your face, tell ya open the safe As your heart starts to race cause a robbery
did for you, I made you feel good We have a love thing, you treatin' this like its just a fling What we have is more sacred than a vow or a ring You broke
my perili Lorenzo on the Benzo nigga you feel me? [Chorus] x 2 You ain't no gangsta You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker You fake fraudulent motherfucker You ain't a
made you feel good We have a love thing, you treatin' this like it's just a fling What we have is more sacred than a vow or a ring You broke my heart
that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oooh. Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, 'till
a babe in the arms of a woman in a rage And a longtime golden-haired stripper onstage And she winds back the clock and she turns back the page Of a book
Thug music It's that feel-good music Chill or act a fool with it Real thug n-ggas with real-life drama is just like watchin' a movie Soundtrack of my
doin it for fun Don't worry bout me Have a [? ] And I see Get and run [? ] And maybe we can chill out Hit up a couple of your spots Have some drinks
t lip-synch [Chorus:] Here's the last man standing Step right up, he's the real thing The last chance of a lifetime Come and see, hear, feel... the real
a table of friends I feel nothing for them I feel nothing! Nothing! Well I need a break from the city again I think I'll ship myself back west I got a
Cause the sex is great, and your lovin's appealin' I feel I'm way more qualified, than them busters you been dealin' with Come get a hit of this, mama