Kick you in the head when you get down to kneel And pray, to pray your God No feelings, no feelings No feelings for anybody else No feelings, no feelings No feelings
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you got no money I got no emotions for anybody else You better understand I'm in love with my self My beatiful self A no feelings a no feelings A no feelings
that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best» [Verse] Either I'm trippin' off the ecstasy Or I could feel the world turnin' I'm havin' flashbacks, I can feel
bout a thing, baby Cause you know you got me by a string, baby Baby girl, you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than sex
hell, out the shell of fantasies i never tell Dispersin' untamed perversion My bad brain's working Circle jerking, rocking riddles Sex pistol, sexperts
their sons how to shoot their guns They say, boy, don't ever ???, control your emotions Take it like a man and make your stand They say sex and violence
middle of the night Just hey I'm headin' out West in search of faith in search of faith And the pain stops when the rain drops its like sex 'n Feelin
?bout a thing, baby Cause you know you got me by a string, baby Baby girl, you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than sex
ball Uptown is the place where I lay my dome On the streets of the Bronx where my family roam Hoe, damn it, we home, Peter got a nine millimeter Playa haters can feel
love They say they had their reasons All coming from above you cant forget the seasons Inside your factory There's one thing they can't teach you That's how to feel
1976 (? ) london town was boring We (? ? ) and dance You're only 29 You gotta lot to learn I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sd A no feelings A no feelings
get down? They gon' whistle, every body part is official When that ass wit chu, got my dick hard as a missle Don't hop on top 'cuz I ride around with a pistol
useless instinct takes control Jam to techno Groove to soul to soul You been arrested Now your being tested The beat is a sex fiend, you're being molested Stead drum kicks like pistol
money Get money Get money Get money You wanna sip mo' on my living room flo' Play Nintendo with cease a Leo Pick up my phone say "Poppa not home" Sex
'ma freak that ass with some more sex appeal Tell me how it feel when I push it all in Eyes roll in the back of your head and you start to grin If sex
