[Big Pimp]
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
...feel me, feel me now
[Big Pimp]
Load it up, cock it back, get dropped bitch
None of y`all haters cain`t stop this
Everyday we on the grind selling rocks bitch
Just because we got a deal, it don`t stop bitch
I poured the cocaine in the pot bitch
When it drop and check it when it`s hot bitch
We still tote dope in our socks bitch
Broke ass hoes tryna knock bitch
Runnin off atcha mouth, get popped bitch
AK, sawed-off, or a glock bitch
Runnin up in ya house or ya spot bitch
Now yo` ass tied up in a knot bitch
Take every damn thang that ya got bitch
The Pimp and the G got it locked bitch
On the pimp, so we got all the twat bitch
And the G, so we got all the blocks bitch
We did that thang in the `Lac boy
I bought me another big `Lac boy
I know y`all niggaz hate I did that boy
Put my name right back in the back boy - like dat boy
I know y`all niggaz don`t give a fuck
So what? So when there come a time to bust
ya `posed to buck - yo` nigga ass greasled up
Ya leave a nigga smoked up, just bring the dutch so what?
Y`all niggaz can`t bring the pain and stop the fame
There ain`t nothing more to explain, you must insane
It`s like tryna stop a train in the rain
Now if the bitch doesn`t take ya pain mane
Y`all niggaz don`t know how it feels
To run with the k-ika thug niggaz that`s real
Y`all niggaz better learn how to well
When Big Pimp come through slangin steel
[Big Pimp]
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
...feel me, feel me now
[Mr. G Stacka]
I know, when all this beef jump, all my heat gon` blow
And when it the streets y`all peeps gettin broke
Got no time for hoes, cuz if you want the war
Then I`ma call my folks and bitch (let`s go)
I ride, with G`s and they strapped with them big tech nines
And they gon` catch yo` head and yo` neck and yo` spine
Ain`t no need for crying, cuz I gotcha nine
and bitch that ass is mine
Don`t be petrified, don`t be scared to fire
I knew y`all boys` gon` run and hide
I knew y`all boys wattn`t down to ride, now
So don`t step, cuz a nigga hopin
That y`all boys know that we ain`t jokin
Cuz a beatin prolly better have ya bones broken
The heat from this gat`ll have ya ass soakin
My hands around ya neck`ll have ya ass chokin
Throw you in the river now ya ass floatin
Fuck a bulletproff vest, get ya chest open
A lifeguard woulda be more impo`tant
Now you wanna hate cuz our styles be cold
Or ya sittin mad cuz ya really can`t flow
And ya say you wanna rob but ya really don`t show
For the same reasons that you already know
We`ll take ya main broad havin her swallowin that blow
I don`t give a fuck about you or ya hoe
And this steel that we slang like ya off on ya toes
How many y`all niggaz really want mo`?
What y`all fuck niggaz wanna clown on me fo`?
If you wanna take it there then we can go
Strangle ya throat bitch, watch ya die slow
Y`all lil` niggaz won`t hate no mo!
[Big Pimp]
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
[Mr. G Stacka]
All y`all niggaz who was talkin trash
I`ll tell you right now, you can kiss my ass
And nan one of y`all in my paper stash
So I don`t give a damn who the hell get mad
And I don`t give a damn if you don`t like this track
But I bet`cha right now that ya watching ya back
So the thugs in the back, let`cha know where I`m at
Got ya down on ya knees praying I don`t attack
But right now it ain`t no stopping
And right now it ain`t no squashing
Cuz my click roll deep and we pack mo` heat than yo` boy Osama Bin Laden
So bitch tell me now what`s poppin - I know ya feel me mane
And when my glock start sparkin, I`m killin everythang
[Big Pimp]
Shiiit.. I don`t give a damn `bout all that hatin
Cuz all y`all rappers` just overnight stops
Me and G, we been in the game like Larry Bird and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
Freddy Lamar, Sanford and Son, Bubba and Grady
Good Times, JJ Sweet, Penny Lenny
We been doing talent shows since the first breakdancer was Crazy Vinnie
I took ya back to the TC Lockers
When Trinico was poppin and lockin
When my cous` Steve Ree was tickin
We was at home, wine droppin
You can take it how ya wanna bitch
And I want all y`all haters to know
The Westside is the crunkest side
From Riverside to Smiley Cove
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
I know dat y`all feel me now...
