Still Feelin' It (Remix)

[Intro: Mistah F.A.B.]

Big Von, you the only one with this big bruh

It's the remix!

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]

Eyo Fabby Davis, what it do?

This your uncle Snoop, D.O. double G

Oh yeah, this the G-mix

We wheelin' this, feelin' this

Yeah you know, dealin' this

Back at you, one more time, we feelin' this

Mac Dre RIP, yes sir

[Verse 2: Mistah F.A.B.]

Still feelin' it, this the remix

You really did it, Fabby Davis, yes we need this

Oh my God, hallelujah, thank Jesus

The yellow bus is comin' back, paraplegic

Asleep like Dank, cutthroat like Dubee

Mac like Mall, Miami in a movie

Like Kilo I'm curt 'n like J-Diggs I'm herc'

Free D-Con and Dant', real Crest-siders

[???] to give it up from where the cuddie was from

'Cause S.T.U.P. is how he come

Crestside show me love like I was one of them

Hyphy and never doubt, we still goin' dumb

It's that bagoofie, I'm saucy and Gucci

Shaboomalaboopie, do the Funky Watusi

G-Eazy and Suzy, and that sounds so soothing

Keak da Sneak, Ezale, and Uncle Snoopy

[Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.]

Now can I get a YEE, for who I'm in the building with?

All my bruh bruhs that jumped on the remix

Who I'm in the building with

Still feelin' it, hyphy on a remix!

[Verse 3: G-Eazy]

As a baby I swore I was chosen

Now I gas every song and I goes in

"You'll never make it here" is what they told him

In '06 I had a mouth full of gold in

I failed every classed, just passed P.E

My favorite teacher was a Mac Dre CD

Was goin' dumb, they thought it was ADD

A worldwide star now, yeah they see me

I put The Bay on my back

Rest in peace to The Jack

I don't ever stop workin' bitch, I stay on attack

Five times platinum what it say on my plaque

How you hatin' on me bitch, you stay on my sack

I bring The Bay with me everywhere I go

I opened up more doors than a sideshow

I'm off some heem in the scrape, we don't drive slow

In the 5-1-0 lookin' out for Five-O

[Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.]

Now can I get a YEE, for who I'm in the building with?

All my bruh bruhs that jumped on the remix

Who I'm in the building with

Still feelin' it, hyphy on a remix!

[Verse 4: Nef the Pharaoh]

If Mac Dre was still alive, I would've signed with Thizz

I'm a Sic Wid It hoggy, see the icy pig?

I did the oracle with Drake, I had to show 'em gigs

I'm always on a bitch back like long weave

Dumb baby mama had me at the sideshow

Yerk left, yerk right, shake the Five-0

Still feelin' it, like back at '05 bro

I'm hella psycho, I can make a dyke go

Skinny nigga, giggin' with no shirt

I smoke dope purp

Pants start fallin' off a nigga, we don't do the Jerk

You was never on the front line at the hyphy movement

I'm childish, I hop on the bart then go stupid

Baydestrians droolin', goofy

Shoutout to Droop-E, my eyes hella droopy

It's the Mac in me, Dre died and came back to me

I got the remedy, bitch!

[Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.]

Now can I get a YEE, for who I'm in the building with?

All my bruh bruhs that jumped on the remix

Who I'm in the building with

Still feelin' it, hyphy on a remix!

[Verse 5: Keak da Sneak]

Rock it, nigga don't try it before you knock it

Crop it, running with our gang you outta pocket

Drop it, crazy from The Bay, nothin' but hot shit

Stop it, if you think you're gonna make a profit

Out comin' out we come, off tree and the ???

In the way I jump you motha fucks like speed bumps

No break, all gassin' it

Still comin' with classic shit

And I'm one of the few from my era that lasted bitch

Thrashing shit, whatever get in my way

Mob in peace to the J-A-C-K

Thizz in peace to the Mac D-R-E

And 'eak's still in the building nigga somethin' like YEE

Word to F-A-B, shout out to cutt' Kilo Curt

Either rappin', making it happen or I'm puttin' in work

I still hit where it hurts

I'm trying to knock somethin' off

On some mob shit, CEO [???]

[Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.]

Now can I get a YEE, for who I'm in the building with?

All my bruh bruhs that jumped on the remix

Who I'm in the building with

Still feelin' it,  hyphy on a remix!

[Verse 6: Iamsu!]

I turned my Toyota to a scraper now

I'm making love to the game and I can't pull out

Shaking my dreads in the corporate party

They ain't know a nigga balled like the old Steve Harvey

Way back in '06 old school junior prom whole place went crazy when the Mac came on

Big bruh Mr. Fab I'm still feeling it

Me and P-Lo go dumb at cotillions

From The Rich, that's the home of the hotheads

I'm a legend I ain't gotta say what I did

I got bread and i got dreads I tell my baby I like my top real sloppy

Takin' pictures every time i go shopping

Middle finger to them boys who try to knock me, yeah

But ain't nothing changed but the year bro

Clutch like pierce with no rings in my earlobe

[Chorus: Mistah F.A.B.]

Now can I get a YEE, for who I'm in the building with?

All my brothers that jumped on the remix

Who I'm in the building with

Still feelin' it, hyphy on a remix!

[Verse 7: Ezale]

Oh, uh-oh

Is you feelin' it?

'Cause the drink you just hit, got a pill in it

So appealing how I appeal, I make her feel

I drive bitches crazy with suspended ills

I ain't slap, yet I sweat the sauce

What she don't know, I'm so so, I'm cuttin' her off

I had to let her go on some weak shit

And kept her partner on the low like a sneak gift

[Verse 8: Snoop Dogg]

Took a trip to The Bay

Came back with a motherfucking Mac Dre

Killin' it, feelin' it

See I'm back on my G-shit, LBC shit

It's drivin' you seasick, in a lane

Home of the gang bang

From the Bay to LA, it's the same slang

Mac Dre all day, Rest in peace man