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Make you feel somethingIt's that thing that make you feel so good we keep itbumpin'Straight up funkyIt's that Bump it's that Funk, it's that thing that make youjumpIt's that Bump it's that Funk, it's that thing that make youjumpWhere they gone put the city on the map no vacationYour time coming homie stay patientThey be saying Jay momma call me JasonNever was I put in a good situationPeople like me had to make a way and.Figure out on my own, Balling out on this loanIf you know then you knowIf you don't then I hopeOne day we gon' make it out this jointChilling with the homies that be rolling up a jointI don't even smoke homie thats just point...Less nigga im just tryna make my pointCome from where I'm from you get testedDamn the funk is up you don't mess withMe I swear this shit gon' get messyI ain't even violent I ain't even tryingNiggas get silentLetras de cancionesSirens, all I ever hear coz we tryinTo make a living, Imma tell you how I'm feelingImma tell you where the realist be atSame old niggas talking wanna be thatOne step ahead homie did you see thatRat race homie, I'm the leader of the packBack pack homie, cool aid sippin'Cool J chilling, East side chillingSticking to the roots homie ain't no weaveAll I ever want is space to create and breatheMight sound cray, homie that's just meCan a nigga just dream?Might sound cray homie that's just meLet a nigga dreamBOUNCE!Man I was only 16, nigga with a dreamListening to people tell me what I couldn't beMan you so wrong coz your boy grown nowI don't give man, I'm going all outI'm from the city where the niggas in the hood ride out(DAMN)People wanna tell me timeout (DAMN)I ain't stopping Imma get it right nowSame old shit, see me still rolling with the same old cliqueTake no shitAnd I can tell you how it feels to be living and can't paybillsThat's real life homie, ain't no thrillsGirl couldn't ride with me nigga shit got realJust got a deal... More showsAnd I ain't even messing with these hoesI just do it for the people and I do it for my brosI can tell you we don't love these hoes (WE DON'T LOVE THESEHOES)He don't even shine no moreDamn, he don't even write no moreThe homie you supporting ain't fly no moreMomma feeling good she ain't crying no moreYoung homie started doing this in about 04Gave a little bit more from the soulDid it all on my but its cool cause we on nowNew shit knew this what you on bout?Waking up early in the morning I be hearing bout beef in thehoodSome things don't change in the hoodBang Bang shoot shoot in the hoodDuck Duck, weave weave that's all you see in the hoodDamn but I guess we're living good thoughI guess we feeling good broI can make you feel good thoughX2Make you feel somethingIt's that thing that make you feel good From Letras Mania