Can You Feel Me

Blackstreet

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    Feel this
    Twelve cars, mansion, beautiful kids
    Fly life, my life
    Wanna be here to see it on TV
    Listen to my CD easily
    Dough flow, blow, do the show, all across the globe
    Lotta carats in my earlobe, chillin' 20 million
    Wanna jam with my ghetto's blackstreet heros
    Do they thing, whatcha got?
    New Jack swing, Teddy stay ready
    Deadly on the remix
    I'm the prefix and suffix, got enough chips
    Not enough hits though, don't get it twisted
    Over a hundred of mine listed, why?
    K-sick widdows and six zeroes in the blink of a eye
    In the game I'm ahead of, spread love, call my fleet
    When I break bread, we all'll eat
    That's how we play from Motown to VA
    T.R., mad PR, Cuban cigar, never illegal
    None of y'all equal, peek-a-boo, I see you
    Now I'll leave you with just a little sneak preview
    You know how we do, music for the people

    1 - Got to give the people
    Give the people what they want
    Want ch'all to feel this
    Get near this, hear this
    It's the realist
    Gotta give what the people
    Give the people what they want
    Want cha'll to feel this
    Get near this, hear this
    It's the realist

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    See Black, Markell, future sound cartel
    Soon as we dropped the stock fell
    Look, better hooks than Ali
    Give more nightmares than Rakim
    G-rock to whom I sell records, you don't
    Check my Steez, invest my g's, adjust that beats's
    Golddiggers wanna caress my cheek
    See me flow, battle free G, CEO yo
    That'll be me, why y'all hate to work
    I read every line of the paperwork
    That's my job, 'till it's all done
    Corn on the cob, MC's it ain't all fun
    You might flow to sick cuz it really quickest
    But you stay booked forever cuz you don't know the business

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