Onyx - Feel Me
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[Intro: Fredro Starr]
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Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001
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The day the World Trade Center blows up
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Shit is real, son
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Shit hit home, kid, word up
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Hope you can feel this
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[Chorus]
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Hope you can feel me
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(Hope you can feel me)
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So much pain insii-ii-iide
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Hope you can hear me
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I'm crying through my heart
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[Fredro Starr]
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When I first heard the track it made me cry
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Brought tears to my eyes and I don't even know why
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My life ain't nothing but anger and pain
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Tatoos on the back of my arm should explain
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Blood, sweat and tears, ten years in the game
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So many times all alone with the gat to my brain
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It's me against the world nigga, I feel the same
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I'm "Ready to Die" too Big, I feel the same
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I'm America's nightmare - young, black and rich
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Man, I'm paranoid, make me wanna clap my bitch
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A hundred miles an hour, wanna rap my whip
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Asking God "Shit, where we going after this?"
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I'ma thug, a thug til heart be stop
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Til they pick me off the street nigga, murdered a shot
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My wars, my words, the only thing that I got
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And I live by the gun and I die by the glock
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16 shots, fuck that I'm takin them all
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I'd rather die on my feet then live and crawl
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My gun got powers like the 48 Lords
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The "Ghetto Superstar" die see my face on the wall, and don't forget me
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[Chorus]
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[Sonsee]
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Growing up in Brooklyn, times was rough cuz...
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Poor as we was it couldn't get no tougher
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On my ave. most of us was not blood
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But as kids we shared that block love
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But that faded, when my brother's got arrested
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They thugged on the block to hard, we was ejected
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To the creator - was it you that made moms pick Queens?
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So her baby son could race the world, when he created things?
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Why her elders always heard the sounds of sirens?
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Plus they ignored the divine guidance
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Why was the time I was born 9/16?
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Turn it upside down it's the same thing
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Why do I have a M-16, and the 9?
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Will I have to go out, blazing one at a time?
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When you took moms baby carriage, in the early stage
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Was he too ill for this world, and you made a mistake?
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Did he come back ask me, to do something great?
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To keep the fam strong and straight, help my brother's escape?
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And have baby sis and us, living on an estate
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Do it big, or die trying - is that my fate?
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[Chorus]
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[Sticky Fingaz]
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Who really cares, what the world think about me?
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If I die right now, is you coming with me?
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When I'm broke, who the hell got money for me?
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Can't even trust half the team running with me
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I only know three people that'd kill for me
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Break the sixth commandment, make blood spill for me
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Life and death - the only thing that's real for me
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Cuz I was born into the world with a guilty plea
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Now shit hit the fan, is you ridin with me?
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When the whole world watching, all eyes on me
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Swear on a stack of Bibles, testify for me
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Look the judge dead in the face and lie for me
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If I go to prison, who gon do my time for me?
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Start the revolution, get the chair, fry with me
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Go out in a blaze of glory, guns to the sky with me
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I'm all alone in this world, all I got is me
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[Chorus 3x]
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Hope you can feel me...
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Feel Me
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Onyx |