How It Feel - Slum Village, Illa J, Young RJ

Love — I show you how to spread it

And while I live in the present they never count the seconds

The past is goin forever and the future’s unexpected

Everything you could’ve wanted, all it took was some effort

Then it all seem divide, the way they disconnected

Everything falls in line like pieces in a Tetris

How much more to my physical and Atlantic despicable

When niggas spew hate at the general

Tell them mutates to go on and get your genitals

They cock block your dreams, they can’t figure you out

Depending how you look at the glasses

Half full, half empty, plus it’s a trap

Either way I’m just a soul merger, soul searcher

For the truths of life in this life that is worthless

Ha!

(Hook)

What you doin?

Doin me

How you do it?

All day

What you sayin?

It’s the same all day

What you sayin?

What you sayin?

All day, all day, all day

What you doin?

Doin me

How you do it?

All day

How I feel?

Yea good

All day yea

What you sayin?

All day

What you sayin?

All day

All day, all day, all day

And since you wanna know, this is my program

And all I gotta do is think waitin fast

And I’ll be sleepin on the public cash

Faster than you think, I creates it fast

And what you, I see in this illa mat

Mefisto with some deflection of what’s inside

It’s all in my head, never go hungry

I’m abundant, inbred, blowed it in hell

Bundant in spirit, my vision stick lyrics

This ever been, the voice I can hear it

As loud as hell, have this myself

Proud as hell, got so many styles I got styles for sale

Matter of fact you can take it, I’m an infinite creation

Within this infinite mind to mind

I just gotta be reminded from time to time

And make sure I stay clever from line to line, from rhyme to rhyme

When I rock the box, til it don’t stop

Tryna shine divine, like sure I blind my mind

Yo, I’m out of my fuckin mind

(Hook)

What you doin?

Doin me

How you do it?

All day

What you sayin?

It’s the same all day

What you sayin?

What you sayin?

All day, all day, all day

I make money, make love

Make most of the trenches

Gotta make sacrifices, pay dues on the benches

‘Cause we ain’t playin with em

Getting that by the beat, 9 slate

To the beat got’cha

I’m a sure shot like a paparazzi

Lead of life, roll the dice, gazzi

Never associate with the fake ones

Keep the spiritual tight

Don’t change, you could break em

Flame Gang for the week, shallow

That’s why I swim with the deep ones, follow

Bout to take you to a place you never been

Born alone, die alone, doin me until the end

Amen!