[Chorus 4X: Master P] I won't stop 'til they feel me dawg They can't knock a nigga hustle they gotta kill me dawg [Master P] You can find me on the block
Перевод: Master P. Feel Me.
Перевод: Master P. Feel Me (feat. Pop).
Pop) [Chorus 4X: Master P] I won't stop 'til they feel me dawg They can't knock a nigga hustle they gotta kill me dawg [Master P] You can find me on
of me You probably know some bitch niggaz who wanna murder me Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and Mercy's all we need for disaster For me the microphone
mean Koopa AKA Major Pain, cause I'm a bring the majors pain Mixtape master, the underground, bang They ask me where Texas at and I say hold that thought
town Plus the wheels of fortune, so I'm a bout to buy a noun Ever verse is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking like Master P's Feeling like Mighty
wanna be with me) Tell me you wanna be with me (Tell me) If you wanna be with me (If you wanna be with me) Repeat 1 until fade while: [Master P] If
[Intro (Sample courtesy of "Superfreak" by Rick James)] I don't know what life will be in H.I.P. H.O.P. Without the boy H.O.V. (I will be, I will be
down naturally Niggas knowin' no limits lime Master P makin' you motherfuckin' bastards see, what, a whole different breed of MC Realize it's you against me
in the day, I be woke but I be sleep I looked at shock the nigga but I turned around and it was me It got me noid, it got me noid It got me noid, but
. (No) What you do when you got a master plan, but half don' ran. (No) Here's your chance to prove you love me. (No) It's on and stubby. So hot, it's feeling
how it all was (Chorus) But niggas still talk about me (talk about me) Don't give a fuck about me I made them read about me (read about me) Don't give
equalizer for the stereo We the blast masters, the radiation International coming to your nation Feel the, feel the, feel the, feel the vibration We
a rollerskate jam Take your pick Turntable or a band? If it ain't Chuck D Or Jam Master Jay Know what? They're losin' 'Cause we got a P H D in Advanced
of D And Master P, my nigga, just got the hook-up Look me up if you need the cook up Got shit to hook the crooks up Hit me up on my header and I'ma
I retaliate I'll make you mother fuckers pay Now point me to the motherfuckin', yay You lookin' at a sick bastard This stick up shit, I got it mastered