Mac Dre - How You Feel Lyrics

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[Mac Dre]
Man i'm the skinniest heavy weight you know
I pay a nigga oh
Wit one blow
Iâ#128##153#m in the Sco
From tha Valley Joe
Make the crowd go hooooo
And the bitches ohhhhhhhh
Just give me da light and pass the dro
Partna i'ma pimp you can ask a hoe
I let the fro go, Let the dreads go
The boy got dough is all the feds know
Iâ#128##153#m Federal
Cause nigga they said so
A rider like Clyde
And freak from the pub low
In the ELCo spot'em get'em got'em
And ain't nobody talking bout you shoulda hadnâ#128##153#t shot'em
You shoulda had a brought em
It wouldnâ#128##153#t Neva happen
Nigga iâ#128##153#m blappin, this ainâ#128##153#t just rapin
Its gangsters in the bay boy
Pimps and not playboys
Instead of feel me yadadamean when we say boy

[Chorus]
Tell me how I feel
Tell me how I feel to be real
Tell me how I feel to bust steel
Nigga tell me how I feel
Tell me how it feels to get treal
Tell me how it feels to make a raw deal
Tell me how I feel
Tell me how I feel to be real
Tell me how I feel to bust steel
Nigga tell me how I feel
Tell me how it feels to get treal
Tell me how it feels to make a raw deal
Tell me how I feel

[Keak Da Sneak]
Itâ#128##153#s not a play toy
Sick and destroy
Real maquoy
Pop a whole pill not chip ahoy
From East Oakland the valley to the Frisc
Iâ#128##153#m compact like this
Should I write, man its all from the wrist
When I recite buy it
Man itâ#128##153#s the shit
I still came to get you lit
Game dog, but not a red nose pit
You a ice cream sandwich inscent
Nigga bitch get slapped with a limp dick
So open up wide unless you spit
I pop pills, Hit clams, and smoke
Ridin Dirty since iâ#128##153#m filled wit dope
Itâ#128##153#s no hope and if I go broke cut it out my pores
So much drama deserve a academy awards
Come aboard its rapping shit itâ#128##153#s be outta here
Homicidal order right here Mac dody bitch pimp of the year
Home of thugs
Man you niggas is squares
Spin right hook a left and veer

[Chorus]
Tell me how I feel
Tell me how I feel to be real
Tell me how I feel to bust steel
Nigga tell me how I feel
Tell me how it feels to get treal
Tell me how it feels to make a raw deal
Tell me how I feel
Tell me how I feel to be real
Tell me how I feel to bust steel
Nigga tell me how I feel
Tell me how it feels to get treal
Tell me how it feels to make a raw deal
Tell me how I feel

[Dola Ike]
Its that must a youngsta
Posted on the block watching for the unders
I canâ#128##153#t miss this summer I get dumber and dumber
Yo cousin keep coming with thunda
Pimpin these hoes introducing them to all religions
I got cruel intentions
And my story nonfiction
I got an addiction getting money wit my henchmen
We big fishing
That Catch big bass, game and finesse we lean and we smash
The seen gets trashed, iâ#128##153#m the last dragon
Pants sagging, riding the wagon the ass dragon
Toe tagging Niggas put us all in the door
I got raw dope to shut done all hope
Make a 6foot nigga feel 5â#128##153#4
I canâ#128##153#t be seen with a motherfuckin microscope
Iâ#128##153#m finna leave on a hyphy note
I plant money in my pocket and watch the shit grow
Ya know

[Chorus]
Tell me how I feel
Tell me how I feel to be real
Tell me how I feel to bust steel
Nigga tell me how I feel
Tell me how it feels to get treal
Tell me how it feels to make a raw deal
Tell me how I feel
Tell me how I feel to be real
Tell me how I feel to bust steel
Nigga tell me how I feel
Tell me how it feels to get treal
Tell me how it feels to make a raw deal
Tell me how I feel

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