Feelin' It

[Intro: JAY-Z] Ha ha, ha ha What.. '96 and forever Rok-A-Blok, Roc-A-Fella Yeah, keep it realer than most Marcy, Brooklyn... yeah [Chorus: Mecca] I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky [Verse 1: Jay-Z] I keep it realer than most, I know you feeling it Cristal's on ice, I like to toast, I keep on spilling it Bone crushers I keep real close, I got the skill for this On my back the flyest clothes, looking ill as shit Transactions illegitimate 'cause life is still a bitch And then you die but for now, life, close your eyes and feel this dick Since diapers, had nothing to live for like them lifers but Making sure every nigga stay rich within my cipher We paid the price to circle us, success, they turned my mic up I'm 'bout to hit these niggas with some shit that'll light your life up If every nigga in your clique is rich, your clique is rugged Nobody will fall 'cause everyone will be each others crutches I hope you fools choose to listen, I drop jewels, bust it These are the rules I follow in my life, you gotta love it Jiggy-Jigga looking gully in the joint If y'all niggas ain't talking 'bout large money, what's the point? [Chorus: Mecca] I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Even if it ain't sunny, hey, I ain't complaining I'm in the rain doing a buck 40, hydroplaning, what, shorty? (Where you disappear to, son?) Maintaining Putting myself in a position most of these rappers ain't in, I'm living The Ill Street Blues got you hunger paining Nothing to gain and a whole lot to lose, you still singing, fool I'm thorough in every borough, my name be ringing Warming it up for the perfect time to hit your brain, and You feelin' it? To all the girls that bought a girdle to conceal my bricks No doubt, they can vouch my life is real as shit '95 South and Papi on the Hill and shit And all the towns like Cambridge that I killed with shit And all the thorough-ass niggas that I hustle with Throw your joints in the air one time and bust your shit These fake rappers can't really know I'm loving it, you feeling it? [Chorus: Mecca] I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky [Verse 3: Jay-Z] What, y'all ain't heard that nigga Jay hot? The Cristals they keep me wet like Baywatch I keep it tight for all the nights my momma prayed I'd stop Said she had dreams that sniper hit me with a fatal shot, those nightmares, ma Them dreams that you say you got Give me the chills but these mills, well, they make me hot, y'all don't feel me Enough to stop the illing right? But at the same time these dimes keep me feeling tight, I'm so confused Okay I'm getting weeded now I know I contradicted myself, look, I don't need that now It's just once in a blue when there's nothing to do When the tension gets too thick for my sober mind to cut through I get to zoning, me and the chick goin' the island then we're boning I free my mind sometimes I hear myself moaning Take one more toke and I leave that weed alone, man It got me going, shit [Chorus: Mecca] I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët Feeling it, feel the Lex' pushing up on the set I'm feeling it, feel the high that you get from the lye Feeling it, if you feel it raise your L in the sky [Outro: Mecca] I'm feeling it, fill the glass to the top with Moët... [Produced by Ski Beatz]