Feel Me

[Intro: Smif-N-Wessun, JAY-Z] I just want you to (Feel me on this one, feel this) Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Feel me on this one, uh-huh) Can you? (Yeah, feel me on this one, uh) Fall back and just (Check the repertoire, uh-huh) I just want you to (Yeah, feel me on this one, feel this) Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Feel me on this one) Can you? (Yeah, feel me on this one, feel this) Fall back and just (Check the repertoire) [Verse 1: Tek] Bottle of Merlot and a four-fifth Thick beard, tattooed face, who wan' riff? You could be the genie in the bottle Jack in the box, stiffer than a model (Ya dead) I'm what the block made me Defense impregnable, gun game crazy Can't wait 'til the word get back And I ensure its rise how ignorant the MAC act I stand chain out, with the flamer If it don't kill ya, definitely maim ya (You know) I mean really do a number Sit you down for a half if not the whole summer (Sit you down) My nephew asked if I wanna see him get like (I align strong two G's) Until him get right I fell asleep in the Porsche behind the wheel Woke up comin' off the wall and that's real [Chorus: Rockness Monsta, Smif-N-Wessun] Yeah, I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch) This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love) If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped I plans to get bucks, check the repertoire ("That's how I feel") I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch) This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love) If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped I plans to get bucked ("That's how I feel") [Verse 2: Steele] The rhyme gravel 'em high, the mind travel Defy Darrell your eye meet 9 barrel Like Shyne Barrow, the cannon be under the camel I'm focused, look into the eye of the sparrow Drop vowels at rhyme battles Snatch the crown of the king, have crooks in your castles Like Roy Harbs with a bat, duke, I'm a natural And my apparel is all black when I get at you It's rapid fire when rappin', avoid the shrapnel Pen in position, I should write with a scalpel The surgeon general carve lyrical statutes And I'm original, I ain't like other rap dudes Act rude, spit facts holdin' my cashews Cash rules, I don't like rule, guess I'm irrational A jackass, too, act new, I'ma smack you Ask who clapped you, Smif-N-Wessun, that's who [Chorus: Rockness Monsta, Smif-N-Wessun] Yeah, I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch) This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love) If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped I plans to get bucks, check the repertoire ("That's how I feel") I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch) This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love) If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped I plans to get bucked ("That's how I feel") [Verse 3: Bun B] It's just one man, one gun, one clip, one trigger One second to die and that's comin' from one nigga (Nigga) Stand back, I'm the one man Delta Force Wanna play cowboy, that heater'll melt your horse (Horse) Pull up on a nigga block in a mail truck Mailbag hangin' with the nina and it well tucked (Tucked) Ring your doorbell, package for signin' Soon as you open the door, I'll split your back with the 9 (9) My vernacular shine so I ain't gotta wear the chain often (Nope) I'll crack your hard-ass head and let your brain soften (Damn) Nigga, my mama ain't raised no suckers (No suckers) Don't make me leave your forehead on your Chuckers (Chuckers) Motherfuckers said a tornado hit Brooklyn (Brooklyn) Nah, that was just me, son, but good lookin' (Lookin') What you got cookin'? (Cookin') Bitch nigga fricassee Trill O.G., I give a fuck what a nigga say [Chorus: Rockness Monsta, Smif-N-Wessun, Milk Dee] Yeah, I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch) This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love) If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped I plans to get bucks, check the repertoire ("That's how I feel") I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch) This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love) If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped I plans to get bucked ("That's how I feel") [Verse 4: Rockness Monsta] 'Cause this the Mr. Monsta Man Rocko, Monsta Man Gatto Don't try, Monsta Man scar your fam pronto Monsta Man, hard to blam me, you hear me, I pop toast With a squad of marauders bangin' all for that guap, though I got crash test dummies (Dummies) that blast gat for me (For me) Do anything I tell them 'bout some cash bread money (Money) Jab said he bummy (Bummy), now that nigga bummy fly Fast cheddar comin' in from keepin' you rap junkies high The beat bodyer, serious song slaughterer So long, suckers I do the same shit to all of ya (All of ya) Handle the biscuit, animalistic, your man and your bitch Get blammed in the hip for ampin' this shit, go 'head You feel lucky? Go ahead, approach the God Videotape this shit for a episode of Scarred (Ew) Niggas think they slick, we more greasy Fuck a License To Ill, my Boys beastie [Chorus: Rock, Smif-N-Wessun, Milk Dee] Yeah, I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch) This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love) If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped I plans to get bucks, check the repertoire ("That's how I feel") I need you to feel me without hands on this one (Don't touch) This is really where I stand on this one (It's all love) If it ain't, clear the lane or get slumped I plans to get bucked ("That's how I feel") [Outro: Smif-N Wessun, JAY-Z, Milk Dee] I just want you to (Feel me on this one, feel this) Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Feel me on this one, uh-huh) Can you? (Yeah, feel me on this one, uh) Fall back and just (Check the repertoire, uh-huh) ("That's how I feel") I just want you to (Yeah, feel me on this one, feel this) Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Feel me on this one) Can you? (Yeah, feel me on this one, feel this) Fall back and just (Check the repertoire) ("That's how I feel")