Can't you see you're faking me Feel It Can't You Feel It Can't You Feel It Can't You Feel That They've Failed You? You're slowing the drugs in your
me Can't you see you're faking me Feel It Can't You Feel It Can't You Feel It Can't You Feel That They've Failed You? You're slowing the drugs in your
once more It hurt me hard And I fell low It hurt me hard Pulled me below Save me the last drop on the scale It is my time to sentence To judge the
perk though Look what it's done to your friends, their memories are pretend And the last thing they want is for the feeling to end There's a room full
here Please sit down and watch a little TV Yo they comin', it's crazy but I know it they comin' Maybe, not lately I feel it coming I knew it, they comin
two year old Don't it make you feel low, Joe? Don't it make you feel mean, Jean? Don't it make you feel ashamed of yourselves? Don't it make you feel
it up) One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up) One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up) So a, turn it up (Oh!) turn it up (Oh!) Chorus: R. Kelly (Elephant
[Pusha T] It?s like an itch you can?t scratch It?s like a bitch you can?t shake I still want it Sleeping with the finest The thread count is bindless
to test you in and out it's a dirty job but sometimes you gotta take it for the team take it for the team take it for the team take it for the team (
the Lamborghinis, Rolls Royces on buttons And I done did my time, I wouldn't get it, wouldn't get it And got it on my mind because it's money over bitches
crew ain't quite like mine Spit it like ooh my, these labels like ooh my (State your naaaame, gangsta!) [Cha Cha] It's the C-H-A, say it with me niggaz
it on shrooms Lipstick on the pale of my Pelle lapel Spot hotter than fish scales cooked in coked ale Vampire party and we gets it down In the undergrounds
on a hill, now how that feel? Fuck, alot of y'all niggas, you been shittin' since the first song Now we rip it down spring break with no shirt on Ass
I don't love you no more Don't waste my time I don't love you I don't love you no more It's the funniest thing 'Coz I know how I feel inside But you
tools Solomon Allah, I feel I was jerked To the drug dealers, my baby mother's a flirt Holey socks, one fatigue suit, what you feel it don't hurt? That
And the sun fills the sky in the space where you live It's a day full of dreams It's a dream of a day And the joy that it brings nearly sweeps her away It
Well, the dawn is howling and the mainframe shakes Feel like I've been sleeping in a cellar full of snakes My wings have been clipped, my shoes have been
you its embrace your pain, what you hate your stricken day has come in full do you feel fear at new heights you fight so good its tipping the scale why
