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Spoon You Gotta Feel It

feel it to feel it yeah you gotta feel it oh you gotta feel it yeah oh you gotta feel it alright oh you gotta feel it alright oh you gotta feel it

to feel it to feel it yeah you gotta feel it oh you gotta feel it yeah oh you gotta feel it alright oh you gotta feel it alright oh you gotta feel it

nasal, blood becomes lukewarm Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the Charmin Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned Beat you so bad make you feel like you

no fuckin' bucket to piss in know all you cowards goin' miss in, heres a bitch name glock you blockin' me, to be kissin' (I said it) it's like a midnight

coming in [Hook] I gotta make it I gotta make it though I gotta make it I gotta make it though I'm from the bottom but I still try Feeling like there

him in the eye If you leaped up your seat you met your doom Big G could start a fight in an empty room You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with crazy tunes

crooning, and cooning and auto-tuning, alive You be tellin, peddlin' to consumers I'm helping them to see through it get with this new movement, Let's move it! [Hook] Feel

hammer I feel you mark, feel me feel your chart You gotta be real an you gotta to have heart You gotta to be real an you gots to have heart [Prevail

the grits y'all) Yeah, I likes to unzip it, strip it then grip it To be specific I won't like it, so get the ticket Flip it like it was a coin, put