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Tell me, how's it feel? Tell me, how's it feel? Tell me, how's it feel to have seen me now? Tell me, how's it feel? Tell me, how's it feel? Tell me, how's it feel? Man, I guess we'll see, oh Lord I don't wanna talk anymore, I'm bored Might get a buzz off the shit I pour My whip fast, I don't know about yours You don't know me, site your source I don't wanna argue, I'll ignore you I don't wanna start anything, I'm sorry On some "Do we talk anymore?" Shit, hardly, mm Touch down in your city If you wanna get with me, get with me Need a ounce of the liver, it's swift Geeked up, she in love with the Whitney Say you listen, I don't think you hear me I'm the one in my city, it's clear Close my eyes 'cause [?] see the stare See the man when I look in the mirror We could really link and start a vibe, let's get moshed up Do I sip the light or pour the dark? It's a toss-up Letras de cancionesI'm the one you're calling when you need to get the job done Try to walk a mile up in my shoes, it's a long run Guess we'll see, oh Lord I don't wanna talk anymore, I'm bored Might get a buzz off the shit I pour My whip fast, I don't know about yours You don't know me, site your source I don't wanna argue, I'll ignore you I don't wanna start anything, I'm sorry On some "Do we talk anymore?" Shit, hardly Wait, woah It's tough, but it's all I know Too many damn problems on my phone So I burn all the [?] when I hit this roll She don't know me Shit, kerosene, all I roll Why you causin' a scene, but I'm not? Leave me be, let me rot Watch me push sixty over sixty Pray to God that I find my way Chain like Ricky, if shit get sticky Close my eyes, leave it up to fate Might seem sweet, but it's really not safe Kickin' down doors but they open these gates Take some time, but I found my place, I'm in control Man, I guess we'll see, oh Lord I don't wanna talk anymore, I'm bored Might get a buzz off the shit I pour My whip fast, I don't know about yours You don't know me, site your source I don't wanna argue, I'll ignore you I don't wanna start anything, I'm sorry On some "Do we talk anymore?" Shit, hardly Man, I guess we'll see, oh Lord I don't wanna talk anymore, I'm bored Might get a buzz off the shit I pour My whip fast, I don't know about yours You don't know me, site your source I don't wanna argue, I'll ignore you I don't wanna start anything, I'm sorry On some "Do we talk anymore?" Shit, hardly Tell me, how's it feel? Tell me, how's it feel? Tell me, how's it feel to have seen me now? Tell me, how's it feel? Tell me, how's it feel? Tell me, how's it feel? From Letras Mania