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Artist/Band: Jay
Lyrics for Song: Feelin It
Lyrics for Album: Reasonable Doubt [1996]



9 6 and forever,

rock a block

roc a fella



chorus

feelin it, feel the blast when it's time for moet

feelin it,

feel the lex pushin up on the set,

feelin it

feel the high that you get from the la

if you feel it raise your L in the sky



verse one

i keep it realer than most, i know you feelin it

kristals are nice, i'm like a toast i keep on spillin it

bonecrushers i keep 'em close i got the skill for this

on my back the flyest clothes lookin ill as shit

transactions illegitimate cuz 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 a success, ey turn my mic up

im bout to hit these niggas with some shit that'll light ya life up

if every nigga in your clique is rich, your clique is rugged,

nobody would fall cuz everyone would be each other's 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 yall niggas and talkin bout large money

whats the point?



chorus



verse 2

even if it ain't sunny, hey i aint complaining

i'm in the rain doin a buck forty, hydroplanin

wit shorty

'where you disappear to son'

maintainin

puttin myself in a position most of these rappers aint in, i'm livin

the ill street blues got you hunger painin

nothin to gain and a whole lot to lose you still singin

fool

i'm thorough in every borough

my name be ringin, warmin it up for the perfect time

to hit your brain'n

you feelin it?

to all the girls that wore the girdle it took to sell my bricks

no doubt they could pass

my life is real as shit

95 south n papi on the hill and shit

and all the towns like Cambridge that i killed with shit

and all the thorough ass niggaz that i hustled with

throw ya joints in the air one time and bust ya shit

(bucka bucka)

these fake rappers can't really know i'm lovin it

ya feelin it?



chorus



verse 3



(what) yall aint hear that nigga jay hot

the kristals'll keep me wet like baywatch

i keep it tight for all the nights my mama prayed i'd stop

said she had dreams a sniper hit me with a fatal shot

those nightmares mom

those dreams that you say you got give me the chills

but these mills well they make me hot, yall don't feel me

enough to stop the illin right

but at the same time these dimes keep me feelin tight

i'm so confused

ok i'm gettin weeded now

i know i contradicted myself look i don't need that now

its just once in a blue when there's nothin to do

and the tension gets too thick for my sober mind to cut through

i get to zonin

me and a chick on a island and we're bonin

i freed my mind, sometimes i hear my self moanin

take one more toke then i leave that weed alone man,

it got me goin

(shit)



chorus


Album Lyrics: Reasonable Doubt [1996]


Jay
"Reasonable Doubt [1996]"


1. Politics as usual
2. Brooklyn's Finest
3. Feelin It
4. D'Evils
5. 22 Two's
6. Can I live
7. Friend Or Foe
8. Coming of age
9. Cashmere thoughts
10. Bring it on
11. Regrets