I used to party with the Betties on the lower east side Never drop top forty cause I always rock b-sides G-rides with a hundred spokes to match We roll two deep...three freaks...four amps in the back I kicked that crack game rap game now I let my axe bang Livin' in sin and it's a beautiful thing I wanna twang like Hang, rock like roll Got soul like Stevie when I'm under the sun and so Somebody's gotta feel this
Someone's got to feel this Somebody's gotta feel this Someone's got to feel this Somebody's gotta feel this Someone's got to feel this
I never had a lot of money never made much sense Been chasin' bunnies like a dummy overlookin' my rent He spent every rent cent puttin' hickeys on his bed He's rockin' dickie's sippin lickin' slippin honey's pop that daddy's steady Lookin' for love I put my talent on hold Told my soul to glow it said get up and go And so I packed my bags with a whole lot of realness Somebody's gotta feel this
Someone's got to feel this Somebody's gotta feel this Somebody's gotta feel this Someone's got to feel this
I see these people makin' money and it's funny to me Tryin' to act that fresh I wish they'd bump into me Cause it ain't nothing to me want to eat a little more Taste a little bit pride from every drink that I pour I've been a whore for years showing love to my peers Never sold for any less than what I see in the mirror Steer wide to avoid the blows I've been dealt Let the six strings ride when the twelves are felt So when you see me tuggin' on the end of my rope You better raise up or duck when I reach in my coat because
Somebody's gotta feel this Somebody's gotta feel this Someone's got to feel this Someone's got to feel this Somebody's gotta feel this Someone's got to feel this Somebody's gotta feel this Someone's got to feel this Feel this (Music Fades To Back)
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